This is my first post in this thread (yay!) - I've had two encouraging incidents this week, of which one was quite hilarious.
First, on Sunday, when visiting friends, I was gendered correctly by their 4-5 years old children, consistently all night. They had not "prepared" them or anything, so I apparently passed in the eyes of a young child.
Then, today, I had a mani- and pedicure done, and while the beautician did my hands, we chatted a lot, so I presumed she had clocked me (I'm quite dysphoric about my voice, despite having improved a bit over the last few months), and as we spoke about my hands being dry, I told her that it's kind of ironic that my hands were softer before I started taking hormones.
She then asked me what I was taking hormones for, and when I told her that it's because I need antiandrogens and estrogen, she looked as if she had seen a ghost, and spent a good ten seconds before recomposing herself, and continued as normal (impressingly, she didn't change attitude towards me at all as soon as she had processed what just happened). I asked her a bit later whether she actually had not clocked me, and she said that no, it didn't occur to her at all.
So yay, I apparently pass now, not just from a distance, but while speaking to someone who is manicuring me. I feel wonderful and a bit scared at the same time, but mainly just wonderful. Scared because I now have to keep in mind that people can react negatively if they clock me after a while, wonderful because it's just wonderful.