"I thought drag was like... sexy dancing and stuff." Remus mused aloud as he watched Aziraphale doing magic tricks in his frock, pausing only to sip tea and occasionally interjecting with some very elaborate and weird story that he had been building since he started. This was very different. Very new. Very-- strange.

"Well, he does dancing but that isn't sexy. He's not a sexy drag queen, he's more -- he is what he is. And we love him for it." Felix informed Remus before he clapped as the rabbit came out of the hat and eagerly came closer. "Can I hold it?! Lemme! Please, ma'am."

"Of course you can." Aziraphale handed over the rabbit and Felix happily cradled it in his arms, grinning at Holden. "Do be careful though, she startles easily. Now, onwards, to the next magical kingdom. The land of..." Pause for suspense. "... Illusion!"

Some of the gays in the back cheered, clearly endeared by Aziraphale's weird show and some of the younger kids clapped. Well, it was definitely a positive affair. No one was unhappy.