Crowley could barely hold himself from the silent chuckle that followed when Aziraphale had seemed so distressed at this mishap. Although Crowley had been clever enough to bring his own in the event the angel had forgotten as expected. "A simple thwart really." He smiled.
Mind you the appearance of his old friend had not gone unnoticed. Thankfully with the veil of his sunglasses his unwavering stare was shielded from the other's gaze.
A little smirk followed when he had successfully tempted Azirapahle to take a seat across from him, crossing his legs before propping his chin upon his fist as he watched the angel.
"Is it?" Crowley hummed musing the other. "I did, although I didn't spend much time trying to find it or whoever was occupying it at the moment." Really he hadn't taken any time to explore the hotel, his focus had been set on the bar and then Aziraphale when he found out that the other was here as well. Brows lifting upwards as the angel went off on a tangent about his flatmate and his amusement had grown at how very animated Aziraphale had grown as he explained. "Dreadful," Crowley mocked him in jest. "Cozy hmm?" So far it had seemed the opposite of cozy to most of its dwellers, surely he would not have found it as amusing had he been well, whatever it did to Aziraphale.
Snatching the bottle suddenly as he blew towards the cork and it lifted upwards with a suctioned pop sound and he plucked it from the stem of the bottle. "Might I tempt you with a toast?" Crowley grinned, offering the bottle to the angel.