What of God indeed. He wasn't sure how quite to answer that or what topics to discuss. She was the Creator of Heaven and Earth, of man and Angel and had created the Fallen, too, once upon a time. Before they Fell. She had brought forth miracles and plagues. She had given her son in sacrifice.

Earth had many religions, a variety of gods, but Aziraphale knew firsthand that there was really only one God and Her story was one Aziraphale had told and heard told many times.

"Well," he wiggled in his seat, smiling a small smile of a child called on in class who knew the lesson by rote, "in the beginning, God created the heavens and the earth. She created light and darkness to make day and night, separated the seas and sky and ground, and produced vegetation. And then She turned to the heavens and gave us the sun and the moon and the stars. She manifested fish in the sea and birds in the sky and encouraged them to abundance, and did the same for the land. And at last She created mankind in Her own image, to rule over all the other creatures She had brought forth unto Her world, and She gave to them a garden of fruit-bearing plants and seeds so that they may find food."

And on the Seventh Day, She rested.