Well, in that respect, at least. Aziraphael's contortions also serve to dislodge Crowley, toppling him (with a half-hearted grunt of complaint) to the mattress by his side.

Result: suddenly, the demon's wings are noticeably in the way, and the tangle of limbs is rather more tangle than limbs - so it's with some regret that Crowley finally furls them away.