"Drinking for a while in companionable silence after a substantial meal was a time-honored tradition, and if there was anything Aziraphale respected, it was that."
>> Well, of COURSE XD What a great start into this fic already :D

"could slouch to a Crowley-worthy degree"
>> HAHAHa! XD

" He reticently braced the balls of his feet against the coffee table, trying the sheer indolence on for size."
>> Gosh, what a wonderful sentence!

“If you think bare feet on furniture’s as extreme as it gets,” Crowley marveled, “whooo-eee.”
>> Aaaahaha! XD Your humour is great! And I love that he says "whoo-ee", like in the book! :D

“Rather hard to fetch leftovers from this position, I should think.”
>> Aziraphale, always thinking practial :P

"A plate with two surprised, flash-heated slices of the requested confection landed on the cushion next to him"
>> I love when food or other objects are described as "surprised" because of the hubbies doing some miracles on them XD

“and do a repeat of the blasted cream cake.”
>> Crowley, NO!

Mmmh, the rest of the fic is... tasty ;D
And the ending, with them cuddling on the sofa under the blanket, is wonderfully cute <3