Peyton woke up that morning feeling refreshed and energized. He had been excited for the rumors that Professor Frasier was returning to Hogwarts and he was eager to discover if they were true or not. Not only did he really enjoy Muggle Studies, it was one of the few subjects he could be really good at without the usual headache inducing effort, but he also genuinely enjoyed the Professor's company and style of teaching (he supposed it also helped that Frasier was the best looking Professor he'd ever had during his six years at Hogwarts)
As he entered the class a beaming smile split his lips, the rumors were true and this was shaping up to be a great day. Instead of taking his usual seat near Sasha Peyton walked up to the desk at the front of the room and placed down a balled up napkin that was obviously swiped from the Great Hall, "Didn't see you at Breakfast, thought you might need this," the wrapping was coming lose and a bit of apple and croissant was visible inside the crude package. Peyton gave a nod and a smile and went to leave before turning back, "Oh and, welcome back Professor."
He left the front of the class and took his seat next to his dorm mate, as he was bent over his book bag to remove his quill and parchment he whispered, "Please tell me I wasn't blushing."