Taking the credit for occasional happenstance is almost entirely what Crowley does, but he lets that go with just a look of vague amusement from behind his glasses. Mostly because Magnus is ordering them tea, and he wouldn't put it past the warlock to slip something horrible in there if he's too obnoxious.

He waits until the server wanders off again before lifting an eyebrow. "Do I want to know what business your lot has around here? Should I be on the lookout for a plague of frogs?"