Just people. That's what Toby could see. Except... not really people, more like one person. The same person, sometimes appearing more clear and distinct than other times, no longer walking about, just sort of... existing... and appearing and then disappearing and then reappearing again. The Hufflepuff frowned into the crystal ball, not trying to make sense of anything yet, but just interested in what was going to happen, if anything.

He became pretty entranced with this smoky figure whose identity he couldn't quite pinpoint, watching him swirl in and out of existence within the crystal ball. Until, without warning, the crystal ball went completely dark, almost pitch black, and Toby felt all kinds of wrong on every level. Without realising what he was doing, the Hufflepuff sat back up straight and leaned away from the crystal ball with something akin to urgency. What was that that Professor Morgan had said about feeling unwell? 'Cause that was a thing that was happening.

Toby blinked at the crystal ball, which was still all misty and swirly and not dark at all, and was already going back to its clear state. Whew, man... overactive imagination + Divination = weird.

The Hufflepuff sat back and glanced at his watch. Well... wow. That time had gone really quickly? Judging by how lost he'd got in that activity, Toby decided it might be a good idea to wait it out until Professor Morgan said they were done. He was still feeling a little iffy anyway, and was keen to avoid doing the thing that appeared to have caused it. It was cool. He could chill out and wait.