He dropped his clothes back into his suitcase and looked up to find Branwell throwing his arms around a young woman in the corridor. And worse, she returned the embrace. Beneath his mask, his face flushed. A young lady was hugging his apprentice. Of all people. Such a blatant display of affection! At this hour! In the hallway!! (In pre-Victorian times, and also Victorian times, and for quite some time later, even hugging was considered Too Much. And yes, Hallway Hugging definitely deserved two exclamation points.)
