He'd not finished his thought, but Toby knew everyone would still pick up on what he'd been thinking. He had not, however, been prepared for his younger housemate to voice it out loud. It made him wince slightly, but hey, maybe it was better when it was properly said out loud. Maybe. Mayyyyyyyybe.

"Imprecatio Revelio."

If Toby was thinking up theories, it wasn't very obvious. The Hufflepuff tried to keep a neutral expression as he strode along with the group, casting his the spell every now and then, but still managed to look distracted and thoughtful.

"Imprecatio Revelio."

As well as casting the spell, Toby let his gaze drift along the walls, looking for runes as well. Again, his thoughts kept drifting.

"Could it be a runes thing and a chorts thing?" Toby wondered out loud. "Or neither? Maybe we're just getting really bad weather." Something completely harmless?

He didn't exactly sound very convinced by that last part, but Toby wasn't giving up on his 'IT'S FINE EVERYTHING'S FINE WE'RE ALL FINE' mentality quite so easily. He looked around uncertainly at Botros, daring to look hopeful. It didn't seem like they were finding anything here, after all.