"Well, you know Michael," Gabriel smiled fondly. "He's been pestering me as usual. I have not had a moment's peace since he arrived, and frankly most of the time I wouldn't have it any other way. Don't tell him that, though, or we'll never fit his head through any doors. Or even the gates."

He slid a book into place and checked that the spines were aligned before turning back to the Principality. "What about you?"