Zeph took a seat and looked around with an awkward expression on his face. He placed his new toad Prince, carefully on the table right next to his plate.
"Stay there, Prince." Zeph took a bread roll and buttered it, preparing himself to take a bite when something terrible caught his eye; or rather someone. He squeezed the bread roll a little bit too hard and it went flying in the air. Zeph continued to stare at the Slytherin table in despair.