Spot the not-so-deliberate mistake

Well, I thought I'd finished my new gloves - till I laid them out to admire them.

Some unravelling called for today....

Knitting for winter

 I've acquired for myself an old hat belonging to the Teen.

Just the jolly sort of colours needed to brighten up these dull Autumn days.

 But, although the hat fits, the matching gloves don't.

So,

a quick, well not so quick, rummage around to find oddments of the yarn

and I'm on the way to a new pair of matching gloves.