God... They sure were friendly. Brutus could hear them talk from the different compartment, at least the one he sat in was quiet. He scooped his frog up from the floor and placed it back into his vest pocket, it let out another croak and appeared to get comfortable in his pocket. Brutus leaned back in his chair and stared out of the express' window. Another school year, and as a 6th year Brutus was waiting to just get it over with... He sighed and rubbed his temples before closing his book.

Brutus rested his head on his hand and resumed the rest of the ride just staring out the window, his reflection could be seen from the glass. As the woman with the trolled cart of candy walked past, he extended his hand without looking to grab a couple of sweets even if he didn't particularly enjoy it, Brutus would have to settle for it.