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The sound of Botros' cane against the stony floor preceded him as usual. The man himself came to view after only a moment, his neutral face broke into a wide smile upon seeing the two students waiting for him. Quite early into the term, too, he appreciated the passion to learn of some kids. "Mr. Tempus. Mister... slytherin." That other boy was definitely none of his student, Botros was a forgetful man but he knew his old students' faces, and this was none of them.

The professor continued towards his office's door. "You came to see me?" It was no emergency since bother of them had calmly seated themselves in this area. "Together?" Or should he let one in while the other waited? Botros waited for them to talk, standing just outside the door.


Tap. Tap. Tap.


A deliberate and careful noise preceded what Cutty had found to be the Ancient Runes Professor, which the little Slytherin terd found delightful. Not for it's grandfatherly charm, but for the inborn warning system it would serve no matter what Cutty was up to.

'Together?'


'Together?'


'Together?'


The word echoed in Cutty's warped little mind and he almost had forgotten to make his disgusted face. Almost. Though it was a bit delayed in showing itself. It was as though he was deeply against doing anything together with Tobias, but the boy was trying too hard in my opinion. Cutty gave serious thought to using one of his fictitious names when he realized the Professor didn't know him. A good thing. But for some reason, he just wasn't feeling like Elliot Summerfield that day, so he decided to do something he rare did and speak the truth, "It's Mr. Mordaunt, Sir. Cutty Mordaunt."

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Tobias knew from the LACK of the cane-stomp-and-shuffle that the footsteps he heard first did not belong to Professor Botros. He looked up to see Cutty coming down the corridor, clearly towards the Ancient Rune's professor's office. If he noticed the range of expressions on Cutty's face at all, he did and said nothing to show it. Instead, he offered the younger boy a wide smile and a cheerful wave.

"Hi Cutty!" the Hufflepuff responded, with that kind of chirpiness that some would kind annoying and others, refreshing. He kept looking at Cutty and just opened his mouth again, perhaps to ask about that concert his mother(???) had mentioned when he, Cutty and Forrest had seen each other at Diagon Alley, or perhaps not. He wasn't ever sure of what he would say until he actually said it.

But before he could say anything, the telltale sound of Botros' cane!shuffle reached his ears, and Tobias looked back up again.

"Hi Professor Botros!" Toby greeted the man as he got back up to his feet. He nodded at the elderly man's words, and then paused as he himself glanced over at Cutty and back to Botros again, before smiling. "We didn't come together, no. But I don't mind talking to you with Cutty in the room. We're friends." He didn't consider that maybe Cutty had wanted to talk to Botros alone.


And he was doing that thing again...with his smile and his HAIR! Cutty found it almost too unbearable and what he wanted to shout was, 'Like Hell we are!', but he thought better of it in front of a professor. And it seemed that Toby's personality wouldn't suit any manner of lie Cutty could construct about trying to cut the queue. The Hufflepuff boy was ever-likely to allow him to go first so any act of aggression before figures of authority was probably unnecessary and ineffective. Besides, wasn't Tobias dead useful enough to have warranted staying on his good side...Did Tobias have a bad side?

That was when he realized that what he knew, I mean actually KNEW, of the boy he could fit into a thimble and it bothered him severely. But now seemed a perfectly reasonable time to rectify that.

"Yeah! That's right, Professor. We're friends. I don't mind going in with Tobias, so long as he goes first. He was afterall, here before I was." What was he going to speak to the Professor about? If nothing else, the class itself which was the reason why Cutty was there anyway. No information is EVER bad information. Ever.
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