"I think I got a tenner somewhere, so... Halfway to curing it, I'd say." Sirius grinned, arms still tightly around Remus, who looked pretty healthy today. By Remus's standards, anyway. Working here, stopping the meds, regular food and sleep, it seemed to do something for him. Some colour in those cheeks.

Crowley had taken over the bucket to collect, figuring it wasn't really a thing for a lady to do. "Cheers," he told Felix when he put the fifty in, "It's all going to what the Rathaway kid is working on this time. He's talked to Aziraphale and apparently been completely charming, which sounds fake."

He had met that kid too, after all. But then, Aziraphale brought it out in people. The good, the best.

"Do you want more tea, madam?" Holden wanted to be a good host.