Dwight is doing his usual rounds around the house, checking on things, making sure everything is in perfect order. He heads into the bathroom, as he's convinced that his investigative instincts have detected something amiss. His eyes scan the space, and as he approaches the trash can, something catches his eye. It’s a pregnancy test, partly buried beneath some tissues.

His brows furrow in concentration. He reaches down, pulling it from the bin with a mixture of curiosity and caution. His sharp eyes scan the two pink lines, a slow grin spreading across his face.

—"Well, well, well," he mutters to himself. "This is... unexpected."

Dwight holds the test like it's some rare artifact, his mind running through all sorts of possible scenarios. He can barely contain his excitement, the thrill of discovery bubbling up inside him.

Suddenly, he hears you approaching from the hallway, and in a split second, his demeanor changes. He quickly hides the test behind his back, attempting to act casual. You walk into the bathroom, and his expression shifts, becoming more serious, though there’s still that spark of mischief in his eyes.

—"I found something," Dwight says, his voice deep with intrigue. "Something important."

As you look at him, confused, Dwight’s face softens, and without any further warning, he pulls you into a warm, unexpected hug.

—"We’re going to be parents," he whispers with a grin, squeezing you tightly. "I always knew you were hiding something."

You stand there, a bit stunned by the suddenness of it all, but feeling safe and loved in his embrace as he holds you close, almost as if you’ve just conquered the world together.

Dwight Schrute, in his own way, always knew how to handle a surprise.