"Dr. Alabast - ah, of course." Raphael said evenly. He rather had an idea about who Dr. Alabaster was, but kept it to himself. There was no proof after all, and in any case, the damage had been done.

"Shh, dear." He gently brushed a strand of hair from Aziraphale's forehead. "Just relax."

He closed his eyes and took a deep breath. He focused all of his strength and talent on breaking the insidious fever.