Mycroft Holmes [11]

His mother somehow managed to drag him along to a family trip to the Alps. Having successfully escaped the last four, he's now the only one who doesn't know how to ski, leaving him stuck on the beginner slopes with an instructor.

He tries—how many times is it now?—to make a competent turn, and ends up on his arse. Again. One of his boots pops out of its binding as he falls, saving his knee some pain, but now he has to get it back into place.
It’s a frustrating process, and he wants to throttle the annoying little five-year-olds gleefully whizzing by him.

Can't believe it...so annoying...I should find tickets back to London early... he grumbles