Good lord, what have I done? Blink and you’ll miss it!
…Sometimes I ship Myquerry.
Now, please excuse me while I run away, cackling madly.
Mycroft: Ah, Gregory, good of you to come.
Lestrade: What do you mean? This is my flat! What are you two doing here?
Mycroft: I should think that’s rather obvious. Wouldn’t you agree, Harry?
The Equerry: Perfectly apparent.
Lestrade: …Is this really happening again?
Okay, everyone, your turn to add to this tag!