[ Crowley laughs; not the harsh cynical kind of laugh he's always had, but warm and light. ]

You know, I hate to say 'I told you so'...

[ He grins as he teases Aziraphale about something he's been saying since the tenth century. Crowley has to remind himself that it's alright to be this happy, that he doesn't have to worry about whatever challenges may be down the road. He can think about a future that doesn't involve punishment. ]

Anyway, don't see why we can't do both? Take a round trip. Good grief, we could even join a tourist group.