Sky simply watched as the chaos ensued. The table of the unsorted first years had broken into fits of laughter and loud chatter, oblivious of the minister of magic's presence. Sky glanced at him, noticing the furrowed brows, squinting eyes, and the red face he had. Any moment now, and he'll burst. 

And he did. His loud, booming voice roared through the hall, and Sky could've sworn the hall vibrated a little. Every other person instantly fell silent as the minister spoke. One of the new teachers tried to protest, but was then struck by a silencio. The headmaster spoke up too, and soon the issue was settled, leaving the red headed teacher with a face of disappointment.