Crowley laughed then, low and heavy, his earlier good humour restored.

"Half the Manor has been spoiling Ligur's pet baby tentacle monster with marshmallows? How did I not know about this? It's perfect. He won't want that spread around."

He grinned an evil little grin.

"Don't worry, I won't get her hurt. And I'm hardly going to tell him where I got the information. Give me some credit here. You have a key you say? Can you get me in to see her? If I work this right, I can find out who gave that pathetic little bastard the orders to torch Aziraphale's shop."