Today was a cold day. There was heavy snow outside that covered all the streets of London.

It is December 30th now. The streets were brightly lit with lanterns and some garlands decorating the streets. Small crowds of people wandered along the streets, decorating their homes or shops.

The street was beautiful, bright and festive.The windows were covered with beautiful frost. Nothing to spoil the winter comfort. Many were sitting in their homes by the fireplace with their families, relaxing. And Aziraphale and Crowley weren't bad either.

They were hanging out in Aziraphale's bookstore, lying on the couch. They were just chilling, drinking wine and relaxing until they heard the door to the bookstore open

You were standing behind the door, completely covered in snow and holding something in your hands Both men looked at you with a little shock

Crowley: Wow. The snowman actually came to see us? I'm flattered.

He said with a slight sarcasm and a smirk on his face Aziraphale was a little concerned about you and your condition

Aziraphale: Are you okay? You're so covered in snow you can barely see, aren't you cold dear?