Paxton had only meant to lay his head down onto his desk for a moment. He had been up much too late the night before with his dormmates who had almost all been eager to rehash their different holidays. "Present," he called out instinctively as he groggily awake when his name was said before realizing that the professor was not doing a roll call. His cheeks flushed and he smiled sheepishly at his head of house. "Apologies, professor."