Much of the snow makes it into the dustpan as melting clumps, which he hastily shakes out into the sink before it can all melt and get spilled on the floor. He tangles his legs around the broom as he tries to turn around to face Aziraphale and staggers sideways into the countertop in the little kitchenette corner but thankfully not even the force of that stumble is enough to cause the soup to spill or they'd have an even worse problem.]
Yeah. Yeah, we're doing all right. Top floor so all the heat from below comes straight up. Mostly I worry about Mary staying warm enough. I hope she's indoors right now.
[Probably playing with the spirits downstairs or harassing people in other rooms. Or admiring the snow from the stoop, he wouldn't blame her.]
How, um. That soup looks really hot, how did you manage to carry it all the way here?
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Much of the snow makes it into the dustpan as melting clumps, which he hastily shakes out into the sink before it can all melt and get spilled on the floor. He tangles his legs around the broom as he tries to turn around to face Aziraphale and staggers sideways into the countertop in the little kitchenette corner but thankfully not even the force of that stumble is enough to cause the soup to spill or they'd have an even worse problem.]
Yeah. Yeah, we're doing all right. Top floor so all the heat from below comes straight up. Mostly I worry about Mary staying warm enough. I hope she's indoors right now.
[Probably playing with the spirits downstairs or harassing people in other rooms. Or admiring the snow from the stoop, he wouldn't blame her.]
How, um. That soup looks really hot, how did you manage to carry it all the way here?