Havelock still isn't quite sure why he picks things up so excessively, when Igor does all the tidying he can lay his hands on in any case, but it's become a habit at some point.

Clothes go into the wardrobe, and he straightens the bedclothes absently - occasionally while Puck is still in them; puts books away the instant he is done with them, even when he has made a note to check back for something later.

It's very peculiar.

All the same, when he starts finding books on the wrong shelf, and furniture shifted illogically - he leaves it be. The niggling sense of wrongness is more than countered by the desire to smile.