"Ah, yes, a Toussaint. Your brother explained to me the high standard of your family once before." He said, recalling the conversation he had with him while the two of them were polishing up the telescopes. "Only two? Well,...I suppose that'd be all that Prefect Jones could've handled. I heard one of them was Miss Yaxley." 'And, that one alone would be plenty enough for any young man at the school.' He thought, considering the young ladys' fiery temperment.

The Professor nodded appreciatively at the prospect of keeping the word of their candy-eating to themselves, but his look of smiling appreciation quickly faded as the young Ravenclaw ambiguously placed the words 'house elves' as a means for explaining why she was to watch her sugar intake.

"Mmmwraom -irreeely mam ma naom...!" He began with a mouth full of chewy candy before swallowing. "I'm sorry. You see, it's not really that I'm not allowed to have any candy. My wife just thinks I ought to lose a bit of a weight. I suppose she's right. And, I figure I ought to lose it while I'm still young." He smiled.