Aziraphale and Crowley are returning from a celestial mission in the English countryside. Snow forces them to pull over for the night at a grand country inn. Time together in a grand country inn allows some truths to come to light. --- A gentle, quiet, atmospheric fic where I try to sink into a mood, a feeling, and a place. If you're looking for a happy, gentle way of Crowley discovering his feelings for Aziraphale, this is the fic for you.