Molly stifled a yawn as she went around the morgue. She was still worn out from yesterday's misadventure, and more than a little upset still. She couldn't even pluck up the nerve to go tell Sherlock good morning like she normally did. She was sure he wouldn't want to talk, let alone see her for a while. Which is why she was surprised when both he and John walked in. She noticed the way Sherlock glanced at John with a slight roll of his eyes, and the sharp look he gave in return. He pushed the detective forward a bit, and Sherlock cleared his throat as Molly looked at him curiously.
"Molly," he started, smiling at her politely. "I've come to… apologize. My behavior towards you yesterday was less than acceptable, considering that you were only attempting to help." He looked over at John for approval and the doctor made a little 'keep going' motion with his hand. Sherlock huffed quietly, and Molly couldn't help but smile a bit.
"No, it's okay, Sherlock," she shook her head. "I forgive you."
"See, she forgives me," Sherlock gloated to John. He obviously felt very pleased with himself. "Can we go now?"
John rolled his eyes and nodded. "Yes, alright, fine." Sherlock walked swiftly over to the door, and John just chuckled a little. "Seriously Molly, I'm sorry for any trouble he gave you yesterday. We both really appreciate your help."
Molly blushed. "It was no trouble. I'm glad I could help." John gave her a quick hug before going over to Sherlock. Just before the doors closed, Molly noticed the two of them join hands.