Oberon's mind was elsewhere - so he was somewhat thankful that it was Paxton Fudge who'd been noticed to be drifting off and not his actual... lack of attention. It was just... so very hard to pay attention to Professor Darrow when he was talking about things like Goblins and Hogsmeade. Neither event really mattered that much in the scheme of things - or at least that's what he'd decided.

It wasn't as if Goblins were rising up now anyway - that would be far too interesting.

Instead his mind was on one of his two great passions in his life: food. And his complete lack of foresight to sneak anything into this class - though he knew the chances of being caught having done so would've probably been both high and worth it.