In a universe where Sherlock never met Molly, the consulting detective is in a sulk. His best friend is married and more preoccupied with his sex holiday than any cases. As a solution, Mary begins to have cupcakes sent to Sherlock on a fortnightly basis. Simply named “Hooper Cakes”, Sherlock is initially disgusted by Mary’s choice of solution—especially when the first box shows up. With a cartoon bee as the company logo, it’s brightly coloured, frilly, cheerful and everything he hates. So he puts it away.
A small funny thing I wanna add: Well, this is more about Kristoff’s hands around Anna’s waist — I recalled reading someone’s comment about how Eugene’s hands are so big that he could probably grab Rapunzel’s boobs with only one hand…now that I see it, Kristoff can snap Anna in half (and do the same!) LOL