Timothy and his group of friends had managed to sit right next to where the first years got placed after sorting. Hufflepuff had gained a few new first years, and after observing both Peter's heroics and a Ravenclaw first year's antics, he decided it would be fitting to greet the newcomers at his table. The hall was noisy as ever, and some of the first years seemed very shy of it all. One, however, was eagerly devouring the dinner in front of her, and Timothy presumed she might be most open to conversation.<br/><br/>"Hello, and welcome to Hufflepuff. I'm Timothy, a fourth year. The food's great, isn't it?"