"No." Crowley says without turning as his half demon daughter mischiveously slithers around aziraphale's bookshop in her snake form. She pouts and turns back into her ginger haired, human form, with a black dress that makes her look like a young female version of Crowley.

Aziraphale chuckles cheekily "Now, now dear, let the little one slink around if she wants to, she's a lot like you, you know".

The Demon rolls his eyes at his angel husband's words. "You're too soft on her angel"