Originally Posted by Felixir

Oh no. Oh no. Ohnooooooooo. WHERE WAS THE DOOR? HE'D LOST THE DOOR.

HOW DID ANYONE MANAGE LOSE A DOOR?????

The trees in the room were enough to mess with Toby's perception of the layout, and the mist made it even harder to remember where things were. It was easy to forget they weren't actually out in a forest somewhere, surrounded by werewolves (especially when you had a suggestible brain like a CERTIAN HUFFLEPUFF) and Toby had very quickly become disoriented.

The sound of his name being squealed hollered made Toby automatically look back, because that was AIREY and he needed HELP. Even though Toby was full to the brim with PANIC and DREAD (not that he would admit that), he could never turn down a plea for help.

Of course, when he looked, Toby saw not one... not two... but THREE student!werewolves. He couldn't be TOTALLY sure who they were, given 1. the mist, 2. the werewolf hair, and 3. the fact that he was running for his life everyone's safety. The POINT WAS that the student closest to him was taking a swipe.

Toby gave a HIGH-PITCHED YELP and darted out of the way. He had nothing he could really do, being sans wand AND exit route. But he DID have the candy. And Airey DID need help. So Toby, in a moment of pure panic, did the only thing he could think of doing and grabbed a handful (aka, most of the contents of the bag) before chucking it right at the attacking werestudents. #SUPERTOBES TO THE RESCUE.

Only... he realised how that may have been a stupid and potentially useless (not to mention sticky) move about a second after it had happened. But it was just... the candy was the cure, and so therefore it was a defense, and SO THEREFORE he'd just... thrown it at them.

It had made sense at the time.

Um. OKAY. SO. HE WAS JUST GOING TO. ATTEMPT TO CLIMB THIS TREE AND WAIT THERE AND NOT CRY OR PANIC. YES. Where was Airey. Toby looked around for him. THEY COULD SCALE THE TREE TOGETHER. STAY UP THERE. LIVE AS NON-WEREWOLF TREE FOLK. IT WOULD BE OKAY. *PANICKED BREATHING*

.......... Still he braced himself as he scrambled at the trunk of a nearby tree, trying to climb it, certain of his imminent demise. Any moment now, a werestudent would surely slam into him and change him into a werewolf, and then it would all be over.