Bright and early was, once again, not a problem for Toby. When it came to Transfiguration, he always had more trouble with making sure his uniform and overall appearance was nice and tidy, because the ampunt of bouncing and tie fidgeting and shirt-tugging was usually enough to to pull the entire uniform into disarray. He stopped outside the classroom and took a few moments to straighten himself out again, and look all neat, and then headed into the classroom, still straightening his school tie.

Mannequins then... this could be interesting. Toby didn't break his stride as he headed straight for his usual spot by one of the windows, and stood behind one of the stools.

"Good morning, Professor Bellaire," the Hufflepuff said politely, now fiddling incessantly with the end of his tie without even realising it as he went from smiling at the professor to glancing curiously over at those boxes.