"Oh. That's-- oh." They weren't supposed to watch TV. Were they? Gideon was sitting on his lap, staring at the TV with utter fascination and his protest died down very swiftly. It was for children, he was sure it wasn't that dangerous if they watched a bit. It seemed to be about a postman. Aziraphale lifted Gideon and set him back on the arm chair before picking up the baby, ensuring she was getting enough attention.

She did love pulling on his hair so he winced but let her.

Aziraphale looked at the two teenagers and had no idea how to interact with them. He didn't really talk to other teens. Never to girls, not teenage girls.

Bill leaned against Crowley and frowned. "What's a jaunt?"