[ Crowley doesn't miss the pause, but he doesn't linger on it either. This is Aziraphale's way of dealing with their fight and he's had more than enough of Crowley's apologies and self-flagellating. Let it be something that never happens again. Let it become something they look back on and smile about because they associate it with Aziraphale's manuscript and not with heartache. ]

You could be a Beauregard. You're very... Beau-y. ...And please tell me you didn't name my Byronic counterpart Phineas. I'm very much not a Phineas. I'm too -

[ Crowley gestures vaguely as if that could sum up why he was so very much not a Phineas. ]

Anyway, Phineas is a prat not telling William important things.