Disclaimer: I do not own Sherlock Hound/Meitantei Holmes, Danger Mouse (2015), the original Sherlock Holmes or any canon characters. They are the property of their respective owners.

Notes: Mrs. Hudson was revealed to be a former aviatrix in the episode The White Cliffs of Dover and displayed such in Disturbance, the World Flight Championship!.

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Two more days had passed. By then, between us, Penfold and I had finished the main body of the account. There was little remaining, and that, dear reader, is what you are reading right now. Indeed, the moment our new friends parted ways with us.

Due to the size of the transporter, it had been kept in the hangar with a constable posted there at all times, informing pilots and technicians that the hangar was a crime scene and thus off-limits.

All six of us made our way to the airfield; Danger Moth was carrying Danger Mouse and Penfold, so Mrs. Hudson was riding in the passenger seat and I had the perch on the back. I wish to inform you, dear reader, that by this time, we'd been advised we were permitted to be less formal. Thus, the manners in which we addressed them had changed.

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We stood by the transporter. We offered hearty shakes to each of our newest friends, though Mrs. Hudson offered embraces instead. "Danger Mouse, despite the incident in the sitting room, it has been a real pleasure working with you. I had never heard of Mouse Fu yet it proved to be quite efficient in taking down our adversaries," Hound stated.

Danger Mouse beamed. "Your pugilistic skills worked wonders as well. I daresay you showed Crumhorn a thing or two!"

"Quite."

"I thank you for assisting in writing up the account of this case. It may prove to be the most astounding by far," I'd remarked to Penfold.

"I was happy to help! Thanks for letting me take back your share as well!" Penfold exclaimed delightedly. "I'm debating over publishing this one, but at least this serves as a memento."

I smiled and nodded. "I understand. This may only be published long after we're all gone, if at all."

"Mrs. Hudson, it has been a true pleasure meeting yet another woman who enjoys flight," Danger Moth had stated.

"I feel much the same way towards yourself, Danger Moth. I understand women in-flight is more common in your world and time, however, in your case, it is not just mobility but your area of expertise when on missions. I wish you well. Also..." Mrs. Hudson leaned in close, whispering something that only Danger Moth could hear.

She blushed lightly and nodded. "I'll keep that advice in mind when the time comes. Thank you."

"One more thing. You may address me as Marie if you'd like to."

"Thank you, Marie. I'd love to give you my real name, but I'm afraid I can't. Only a select few know it."

"I understand. Take care."

"I shall, I promise."

With our final words imparted on our new friends, they entered the compartment of the teleporter. Hound was the one to press the button. Within seconds, the machine, and our new friends, had vanished.