Oh, don't be foolish. It's hardly any trouble.

( casual dismissal. even if it were, he would never admit to such a thing.

with a careful hand, aziraphale picks off a hefty fabric from the top of the basket and extends it over to her. once it's cascading over the angel's arm, it becomes obvious that it's a handmade blanket and that the rest of the basket is full of carefully packed food. )

I fear I don't know your tastes well, but I thought you could use both during these chilly days.

( then he's offering the basket to her with his other hand. )