After making sure his topiary garden was back to normal, and after a little bit of consoling the topiary that were DAMAGED thanks to a few first years, Waylon made his way over to the Kiosk and hopped himself over the counter. With a few flicks of his wand, the stand came to life, indicating that the students could now come up and cash in their tokens.

If they wanted to cash in their tokens, of course. Who knew, maybe some of them wanted to keep them.

Although, with one look at all the prizes, he doubted that would happen. Picking up, in his opinion the best prize there, the Gran Longbottom Squawking Vulture Hat, Waylon promptly placed it on his head and chuckling at the squawking it was doing, he leaned forward and rested his elbows on the counter.

Where was Cece? More importantly, where were the students!?