Aziraphale called Crowley to tell him about the miracle thing about Nina and Maggie. It was the first time that he went to a pub instead of a cafeterie, he was rather a simple and basic man

— ’ You never go to the pub, huh ‘

Crowley said, before going to get some drinks. Aziraphale sat down in a table of two, but someone came: Brown, from a store of the neighborhood. He seemed to be yapping about doing a meeting between all the things about the store’s, Crowley seemed to be perking a little from the stool of the bar, until he came back with the drinks (A whisky and a Sherry) and place it infront of Aziraphale.