By this point, Toby should know exactly where he desk was, having sat in the same place for Merlin knew how long. And yet, every lesson he still had to sort of hunt around for a little while, or at least a few moments, until he found it. It took a little longer than usual today, but hopefully that just meant that all his OWL studying was pushing other information right out of his head; that was a nice, positive way of seeing things.

But he did find his seat, sat down, and got out his things from his bag as he finally looked up and gave Botros a little smile.

"Hey Professor. Nice day for it." Tobias wasn't really paying much attention to what he was saying, or whether it really was a 'nice day for it', he only knew that he'd heard it said a bunch of times before and it sounded pleasant enough to use now. The Hufflepuff said, setting his bag on the floor and kicking it under his chair before taptaptapping his quill and the fingers of his free hand on the desk, waiting.