Toddles was here just as Toddles had promised Mister Master Headmaster he would be! After not reaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaally being allowed to help with the search for his Fluffsies and breaking his favorite spatula in half on accident, Toddles had sworn to himself to be the best little elfsies he could be and THAT included not making another mistake with Mister Master Headmaster. At least as far as the rest of this term was concerned.

So it was with a loud POP that Toddles appeared ON the table with his bare elfsie feet right smack in the middle of Mister Master Headmaster's plate. "Toddles here as requested, sir!" the elf chirped with a gleeful wiggle of his toes.

Toddles did not know how to tell the time yet. All the sticks of varying lengths in bronze and wood and whatever else wizardingkind saw fit to make these trinkets from confused him greatly. No one had ever made a proper attempt at teaching Toddles to tell the time either, so no one could reaaaaaaaaaaaaally fault the elf for arriving at the Great Hall early. Could they?

"What is it that Mister Master Headmaster wishes to tell Toddles? Is Toddles getting a new spatula? Was Cheeksies found?!"

His ham-u-star was still missing even with his Fluffsies found and now out of the castle. Toddles had cried a fair bit over missing his cute fluffy pink BEST friend.