Crowley growled as he stood, barely an inch tall on the ground, jumping back and forth, off his head on laudanum. He’d meant to simply have Aziraphale help Elspeth, but now he was tiny—*again*— on the ground, yelling out in a small voice.
“Don’t you step on me! I see you-!”
He growled up at Aziraphale, and fidgeted around when the angel picked him up, looking exasperated with him.
“…Angel. Ngk, I believe-“
The demon belched.
“I’ve forgotten how to change back- I’ll be stuck forever-!”
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