"Well..." Aziraphale blushes very faintly. "I might have hidden a few. Just in the interests of protecting them from the children!" The Them had fair well attacked the petit fours (although Pepper had steadfastly refused to eat any of the pink ones, at all). Even from this relative distance, Brian can still be seen to have crumbs and icing on his face.
The softest. Have some soft, Anathema. You haven't had enough of it in your life.