John helped Mary out of the cab as she cautiously carried the new life. They were both excited for the baby to finally meet Sherlock, but they were both nervous. They had noticed the way that he had panicked at the wedding, and were worried that he would do something rash here. Before John was even able to knock, Mrs. Hudson opened the door with a smile.
"About time you got here," she grinned, greeting them on the stairs."Oh, isn't she precious?"
"Yeah," Mary cooed, looking at her little girl. Mrs. Hudson led them in.
"Is Sherlock upstairs?" John asked as Mrs. Hudson turned around, listening.
"I heard him up there earlier. Banging and crashing about. I was going to go up there, but," Mrs. Hudson shrugged as Mary glanced at John.
"I'll go make sure that the place is safe," he whispered before hurrying upstairs. Mary chuckled as she started to talk to Mrs. Hudson."Sherlock?!" John called up as the movement stirred up again.
"John!" Sherlock exclaimed, peeking his head from around the corner.
"What in the blazes are you doing?" John demanded as he came into the room, which had been transformed. All the weapons that Sherlock usually had laying about were hidden, corners were covered with cotton, the dining table was clear of his experiments. John opened and closed his mouth several times, confused. He turned around and found that Sherlock had gone out and bought a baby barrier for the stairs.