Toddles hears master needs things. Toddles does things. Toddles knows master needs cookies. Toddles bakes cookies. Toddles likies cookies. Toddles walks to room with big plate. Big plate oh yes. Studenties likes to eats. Toddles puts cookies down on table. Toddles sees no master. Where is master?

Gaston entered the practice room to find somebody already there; it was one of those adorable little house elves he'd seen in the kitchens. He must be dropping off those cookies he'd asked for earlier. Wow, they smelled good! If they tasted half as good as they smelled, the students were in for a treat!

The thought crossed his mind to offer to take the plate, as it must've been incredibly heavy for the elf, but before he could speak, he'd already put it on the table. Gaston smiled warmly at the elf. He wanted to thank him persoally, but what was his name again? It was something with a T... Now he remembered! "Thank you, Toddles," he said. "I'm sure these cookies will make the students very happy."

Oh, he just remembered! "And please do help yourself to a few," he added, inclingin his head toward the cookie plate,"as a reward for your hard work."

Leesha Griffel. He still wasn't sure what to think of her. After their encounter at the lake, Mason was sure he had never wanted to see the girl again. However, as an older student he hardly could say no to a first year who was interested in trying out a fire spell and as an older student he thought he was a bit responsible knowing what she wanted to do and to direct her to a safe place to practise.

That was why, a bit grudgingly, Mason was waiting for the Slytherin in the Charms practise room. To practise. But seeing as she is a first year he doubted that much would happen. Grabbing a cookie, the fifth year ate it as he waited.

Now with her clothes dry and freshly washed hair the first year Slytherin hummed softly while walking toward the practice room where she would meet with Mason. Mason... Ha! He had cried like a little girl, it had been so fun! And... He clearly had overreacted, so much was clear! With her still slightly damp clown mask in her hand she entered the practice room and grinned while seeing the older boy. "Heeeello!" She sang while waving with the clown mask in his direction for him to see, was he scared again?

While Mason waited for the first year Slytherin, he sat down on to the ground, folded his legs to sit indian style and opened up his"Advanced guide to Occlumency" book, placing it in his lap to read the final two chapters. He hadn't even read a page when he heard the door open up and the sing sang voice of Leesha entered the room.

Marking his page, the Ravenclaw looked up as he shut his book close again and literally flinched at the sight of that EVIL clown mask. But unlike at the Lake where he had staggered backwards in fright, the fifth year shot the mask a look instead as if it had personally offended him.

"Hello, Griffel" he said back and stood up before walking closer. "Ready to practise?" he asked as he took out his own wand. "Do you know the incantation and wand movement of the fire spell?"

Cause they WERE going to BURN that bloody mask, right!?

Harvey walked into the room, lost in thought. The Charms lesson hadn't gone nearly as well as he'd hoped. Nope, not at all. He was going to have to work a lot harder to get this right.

Absently, he picked out a chocolate frog and wondered what he should try first. Keeping himself dry would be a start.

And then he should probably try to nail those weather spells they were meant to do in class. He didn't even get around to those...

Right. Dryness. He could keep himself dry.

But he would finish the chocolate first.