You’re in the bookshop and running around unsupervised. In your regressed state and your caretaker, Aziraphale was out. The amount of books and old antique’s fascinated you to no end. And as you were observing a small figurine in hand that looked quite funny to you; Aziraphale walked into the bookshop once more. Unaware of youre regressed state. But realization dawns onto him as he sees you.. playing with his antiques.

“Oh no dear. We do not play with those.”, he chided sternly.