Crowley couldn't help but grin at Aziraphale's indignant huff. It was always endearing to ruffle the angel's feathers up. All in good fun, of course, it wasn't in any sort of malicious intent. He'd never intentionally hurt his angel.
"A month?" The demon looked perplexed for a moment. "Bullocks. Really?" Lifting a single eyebrow upwards in disbelief, why they it couldn't have been more than a few days ago when they went to the Ritz. "Huh..." Crowley shrugged his shoulders before trying not too hard to focus on it. He hadn't really any grievances about the circumstances. At least they had escaped their opposing sides and respective head offices.
"I.. ngk. I-- me too." He muttered softly, almost under his breath. Peering long aways before glancing back to his partner. Of course, it hadn't seemed that long at all to Crowley. But just the way Aziraphale beamed and seemed to have such a divine glow.