What he wouldn't give to be able to perform a simple miracle or two! How hard was it to make a black and red tartan perfectly-tied bow tie to go with his new uniform? Or a beige tartan print for the lining of his uniform? Or one of those fantastic flourishing capes that seemed to always catch the wind, even indoors? He could wear anything from any era! If only his spells would work as intended.

He had watched Yotsuyu practice her spells and, while she had made use of Decorum frequently, Aziraphale still felt that his new friend was probably better skilled at this than he was himself. He crossed the room and politely tapped her on the shoulder.

"Would it maybe be useful to perform on someone else?