Aziraphale wanders into the Emporium at some point during the morning. He doesn't appear to be too bothered by the weather, and smiles at Michael as he approaches.

"Good morning, my dear. I wanted to stop and say my goodbyes."

"Not at all, my dear. It's been a pleasure knowing you both." He steps around the counter and pulls Michael into a warm hug. "You never know, we may yet meet again."

"Thank you, Ben. I'd like it if you would."

Aziraphale beams. He's never had anyone write him a letter before, except for the lovely card that Kiki's mother sent him.

He lets go of Michael and moves to hug Ben as well.

Tobias finally makes it to the windowsil and uses the mechanism to open it. The wind happened to kick up at that very moment, and a cold and wet bird comes blowing in unexpectedly. Trying to steady himself, Tobias flaps around as the window closes slowly. He knocks over a few light (and thankfully not fragile) boxes that were there before he gets above the blast of air to land on a shelf. The door finally closes after letting him and a little bit of blown snow inside.
//Gah!!!// Tobias yells, annoyed. He fluffs and flutters his wings, trying to get all of the snow and ice bits off. He sees the knocked over //Jeez, sorry about the mess, Michael. I'll clean it up, I promise.//

Shivering, Tobias nods and fluffs his wings a little before flying to the back room to morph.
He comes out in human form, wearing a warm hoodie and jeans. He shivers a little more and goes to fix the boxes he knocked over.
"So, Michael... When are you and Ben leaving for Belgium?" Tobias asks sadly, and sneezes.

"In this weather??? It's pretty hard flying with these wind gusts." Tobias laughs a little. "And I certainly couldn't fly across an ocean to Belgium." Brushing his hands of the melting snow, he stands, boxes fixed.
"Good luck on your flight. I hope it's not canceled due to the blizzard we're seeming to have."