C'mon, don't act surprised. We both know there are plenty of people in this school who'd jump to conclusions and assume I'm just as bad a mother hen when it comes to you.
What can I say? Birds of a feather, right?
[He nudges Sherlock in the ribs and looks entirely too proud of that wretched pun.]
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What can I say? Birds of a feather, right?
[He nudges Sherlock in the ribs and looks entirely too proud of that wretched pun.]