[ Crowley said not a single word during the exchange but lay there with his grin growing ever wider and more tinged with a look his evil smile couldn't disguise as the more Fell flustered the more hopelessly enamored with him Crowley grew. ]

I was enjoying your Master's hospitality.

[ He had to go and say something that rivaled that line about sensitive bits and the reason they didn't belong in tea. Though he finally moved enough to sit up so that the Princess could have his afternoon repast. ]

I wouldn't say no to some of those tiny little cakes your lot always seem to have with the frosting flower decorations on them.

[ Petit Fours he meant. Every tea party he had ever seen did tend to have them or something very like them. ]

You never did say why today was the day you decided to have your lie in.