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He'd spent the night before with Bond, and was doing his best to spend equal time with them both. Though part of Q still thought this could all be much more enjoyable if they could all just tumble into bed together. Still, he was looking forward to seeing Harry. 

He spent the day napping, then returning to his home, if you could call it that, to gather a few things, including his journal. Perhaps he'd be better off leaving some of it at Harry's, and some with Bond? It would certainly be safer there, then left in his sad little shack.

It was dark when he arrived at Harry's, and he knocked with confidence on the door.