In our house, we occasionally acquire
more teaspoons by some strange law of attraction! I now have another, Mr J having been given one by a customer, along with a potted dessert she made for him
If you've wondered where the teaspoons
go I refer you to my previous explanations on this thread and my not-yet-disproved Grand Unified Theory of BSTK [biros, socks, teaspoons, keys]:
I think the compst heap spoons are running away from the theorised under-bath creature described above and instinctively head for the old tea leaves outside.