"Oh, that's important, especially if it's to be living in the Wilds with him." Picking out a pet for one's self is hard enough, so Aziraphale continues to think about what sorts of things a companion for Moloch should entail. "Its needs shouldn't be too complicated, either. You said that Moloch has never cared for another living creature before, we ought to set him up to succeed."

Lucifer's resignation over the multitude of decorations has Aziraphale chuckling in amusement. "You sound like me and Crowley," he admits. "Crowley's old flat was so sparse, whereas I -- well, I like to collect things, not just books. And I do love Christmas. Crowley puts up with it for my sake." And he certainly doesn't complain about the mistletoe.

Whatever answer Crowley is expecting in regards to Raguel's lover, that is not it. "She's what?" he gasps, staring at Lucifer in disbelief. "Rota didn't say anything about that. How far along is she?" Angels having children with humans was definitely not something that happened on his world.