In Door's Study

[young_tmriddle]

Sometimes Tom lapses in good judgment. Full of the holiday spirit, he is lapsing quite a lot at the moment.

He hums Good King Wenceslas rather exuberantly as he tidies up Door's desk. He was rather worried he'd disturb mice nesting amongst the papers stuffed in the drawers, but luckily no rodents have been uncovered. He's sorted documents,

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[young_tmriddle]

"Hullo, dear," he says, missing all subtle and not-so-subtle verbal clues from Door as he roots about in a bottom drawer.

"I was looking for our notes on that bloody business in Goodge Street, and I thought I'd help you by tidying up a bit."

He turns around and smiles proudly.

[young_tmriddle]

The smile fades.

Oh.... bugger.

"Um. Yes. Well- now they're in this drawer. In alphabetical order."

He's not going to mention he used a spell to make the inside of the drawer bigger than it appears. All the files are there now.