Books.

Lots and lots of books.

Tobias was really taking advantage of the library now that the turnstiles were no longer there, but he'd soon realised that libraries really weren't his best studying environment. So that was what led him to be out here in the corridor, with books piled up in his arms. The very top one reached just above his eyes, so the Hufflepuff was having to walk and kind of crane his head to peer round the tomes, making sure he didn't happen across an unexpected staircase or first year.

Wow... these... these books were heavy.

Maybe he'd need to make a few stops on the way back down the the Hufflepuff common room.

This... this was not well thought through.

But still the third year muddled on, staggering making his way down the corridor.