She can't help grinning down at the animal. They've come a fairly long way since Dog's growling unhappiness at entering the witch's cottage, at stepping anywhere near her various protective enchantments. Then her expression sobers again, as Adam picks his way through his thoughts.

"Yeah. I get it," Anathema says after another pause. "I'm still coming to terms with what it means, too. What it feels like to return.

"If you need anything, Adam. Let me know, okay? Especially since Aziraphale and Crowley aren't around anymore. I know you've got Jane, but—" An exhale. "I'd like to help, too, if there's ever anything I can do to help."

She also can't help but feel mildly responsible for him, ever since she first changed her mind and decided to not bring about the kid's death for the sake of her Duty™. It's complicated!!