Hehe. No one could finds him now.

After successfully avoiding cleaning the dishes, Toddles had snucks out of the kitchens and had almost made his ways to the Great Hall to sits with his fellow studentsies. It was alls 'parts of his plans to takes over the school and rule as King Toddles.



He was about to cackle when he heard footsteps coming along. Uh oh. Was that Mr. Mean Head Elf?

*POOF*

With that somewhat fatal **POOF**, Toddles had found himself in the midst of a conversation -- almost literally in the middle of the Baron and the new Gryffindor Captain. Not what Toddles had intensded. "'S'cuses Toddles. Sorrys Toddles," said the House elf as he lowered his ears. He hads to now do some quick thinking. "Assistance?"