The garden turkey sandwiches on nice whole-grain bread were from a local deli and they anything terribly fancy, since Aziraphale hadn't had a lot of time to pick them up this morning. Nor had he been sure what Anthony preferred and felt erring on the side of caution to be the best idea. But they would do, he felt.

He shrugged. Just because it was written down as the serpent tempting Eve didn't mean that was exactly how it went down, but if Anthony said he had tempted Eve, he would know best.

"Not really," he admitted, trying to recall what the magic academy's admission letter said as he opened up his own sandwich. It would probably be a good idea of eat something before he drank too much more wine--no need to have a repeat of the Gala and get drunk after only a few glasses. "I'm not sure there were... rules. Go to class, and that sort of thing, I guess. I have a feeling I was neglecting that part. Return your library books on time. Don't use your magic on other students. Don't destroy the school or endanger the town. Behave. Typical school rules."

He settled happily with a wiggle of contentment as he enjoyed a bite of his sandwich.

"I don't think I was doing what I was supposed to be doing, but whether that was exactly against the rules or not, I'm not sure."