"Well..." Aziraphale said slowly, neatly slicing up the tender portion of his food. "You're very right. We should have at least three at the front desk. But whom?"

He dipped his forkful in the sauce artfully drizzled around the steaming fish and ate it, chewing thoughtfully. "I do want to spend more time with you, my dear. We should do this more often - mmm, this is quite delicious - more wine?"