Toby snorted at how quickly the tables had turned on Soph. He watched her, slightly amused for a second before shaking his head and laughing. If she was really that worried about going to see Fuller about it all then he obviously wasn't about to go along with it.

"It's cool, Professor C," he replied easily, stepping up closer to Culloden and helping brush some of that glitter off his jacket. Helpful badger, see? Though now it was all over his hands. Hm. "I'm sure Professor F will find out eventually, why rush it? Eyes and ears everywhere, that one." Was that even true? Maybe... he DID seem to find out a lot of stuff and Toby had no idea where he got his information. Spies everywhere, probably, with Thompson being his number one.

Toby stepped back again, and brushed his glittery hands off on the front of his school trousers, looking more and more like the fairy prince he so obviously was.

Glitter. Everywhere.