A routine fell over the Singer Salvage yard over the next few months. If a hunt came up, Sam and Bobby would take on the baddies, while Dean and Castiel handled research. They were outside almost every waking moment of their day. After the first week had passed, Castiel smiled in delight when he could once again cloak his wings and wear shirts. However, he chose not to, because it was easier to instruct Dean.
The next week, when Dean was able to cloak his wings, they were shifting in and out of view on their own. By then, dean no longer had to focus to move his wings in basic ways, but they still weren't second nature to him. Castiel gave him a break, and decided to teach him to cloak his wings. Dean mastered it in a couple of hours, and ran through the house like a kid, repeatedly showing Sam and Bobby that he could wear a shirt.
Gabriel stopped by a couple of times a week to see how Dean and Castiel were doing, and to take Sam out. Every time he visited, he noticed that Dean was growing happier, and he wasn't as upset with the archangel anymore.
