"Oh, certainly," says Aziraphale brightly, and miracles a lovely pair of tongs into existence, handing them over. He steps back a bit to observe, and Orisa uncoils herself from his shoulders, dropping down to the ground and slithering over to Nilakshi.

"You're the biggest one we've seen yet," she remarks, giving the elephant a little sniff. "I wonder what decides the shape. Do you have a particularly good memory, perhaps?" This with a look at Peeta.

"I'm sure it's nothing like that," says Aziraphale rather grudgingly.