When Tobias arrived at History of Magic that day, he wasn't smiling.

Which was odd.

His expression wasn't quite a frown,though, it was just that he didn't have a smile or any expression on his face at all. But he just looked so... not Toby. It was out of the ordinary, but he hadn't really taken the time to notice, what with feeling just generally out of sorts anyway.

The Hufflepuff entered the room and read the instructions on the blackboard before taking up the nearest free seat. He got out his quill and ink and printed 'Tobias Tempus' on the name tag on his desk, but found himself distracted constantly by that loud Gryffindor who had been incredibly rude in Ancient Runes and who now didn't seem to know how to shut up. By the time the Gryffindor, Bart, started practically SHOUTING, he was really grating on Toby's nerves.

Huffing air out through his nose, Tobias tried VERY HARD to ignore the kid as he turned his name tag so the professor could see it. All in all, Toby thought he was doing very well at not snapping or anything, though when he got out his textbook and set it on the desk he accidentally slammed it down a little too hard.

But no. He was calm. Very calm. He would not lose his temper at the ridiculous Gryffindor.

Not yet.