The comment about family wasn’t lost on Gabriel, and he could certainly agree. Family, especially their family, could be more than a little maddening. It was one of the reasons he left home to begin with.

He was about to inquire about a mortal got his mitts on a spell that could turn etherial wings manifest and tint them fuschia when Dean’s parting shot sank in. Gabriel turned to face his little brother, shifting his own wings to accommodate the turn and not take out two tables as he did so. His expression slowly widened into a gleefully scandalized grin.

Forget hearing about the Apocalypse.

This he had to hear.