Theodore had a hard time as well, sometimes, reconciling the man he was now with the boy he had been. And yet, he remembered all too well the things he had done and said, the way he'd taught himself Dark Magic and experimented with it on mice and insects. He'd been creepy and nasty. "Ah, well it was a long time ago," he said with a sheepish grin. "Jamie really did change me. Showed me there was more to, well, everything than my own personal misery."
He considered Hugh's question for a long time. "I've thought about it, some, when I do think about him at all. I think it's not an idea I'm entirely opposed to, on some level, but you also have to wonder what you say to someone after twenty...hm, one? Years apart? Hi, how are you, tell me about the last half of your life?" Another laugh. "It would be awkward. Not that that is reason enough to not, I just honestly wonder what we might have to say to one another after all this time."