Who do you think you're trying to impress, you handsome devil (and he was, a very handsome devil). Aziraphale was suitably impressed, if adorably smug about having his boyfriend show up looking so stylish just to give him a kiss. He really shouldn't encourage this behavior; Anthony was distracting. And he was so overdressed for the event, Aziraphale considered it a personal challenge to convince him to attempt to paint in his nice clothes.

"It's quite a success," he said, proud as anything, and gave a half-hearted attempt to shoo Anthony out from behind the table. "Go on, you can't be behind here. Someone's liable to mistake you for one of the snacks we're giving out, put you on their plate."