A/N: These little drabbles are based upon my own prompttable. If you wish to use it, you find the complete table in my LJ (link in profile). Also, the chapter-titles are always the prompt.
Christmas
I was humming almost subconsciously, until Holmes turned around on the sofa to look at me, appalled.
"Watson, what are you doing?" he queried with some irritation.
"I was merely humming a Christmas song. You did notice that the holiday is approaching?"
"It is? I had not noticed. But I would appreciate if you could confine your holiday spirit to another room."
I left him to his black mood, only slightly offended, and followed the scent of Christmas cookies into the kitchen. All of a sudden, I did not feel a Christmas tree was a good idea.