Oh no. Oh no. Oh no oh no oh no oh nooooooooes.

Toddles made a boo boo and Toddles was not even sure how he had. One minute he had been sitting and cuddling with Fluffsies and Cheeksies, being a very hospitable elf and giving them the tour of their new home and telling them all sorts of stories that Nimma had told him....but then Toddles blinked and Fluffsies was GONE.

With so many Mister Masters and Missus Mistresses and studentsies around...what if Fluffsies got stepped on?!

Floppy ears even more limp than usual, Toddles was on all fours crawling and caaaaarefully inspecting every crack in the cobbly stone floors in case Fluffsies may have slipsies into them. Crawling and crawling and crawling some more, Toddles made his way to the Gryffindor table and crawled right on under it and over the tops of all the feetsies of the studentsies. His boney elbows and knees over their shoes making a very pointed entrance.

"Fluffsies? Fluffsies? Toddles looking for you, Fluffsies!"