[Now that he's revealed the situation to Ray and has been absolved of blame, Crowley is more than fine to just like, chill in the doorway while Ray does his thing.]

No, I don't think you put a corpse in a snowman.

[Like, c'mon Ray, he's not stupid.]

Mmhmm. [He follows after Ray, nudging the body with his boot, as if there's any possible chance it might still be alive. The rictus smile is... unsettling.] Embarrassing way to go, dressed up in an elf costume and shoved into a snowman.

[The primary concern here, obviously.]