Harry chuckled, "Minerva won't be happy if you just... stop setting essays. You and I both know that. And I imagine she'd get Pomona on your case." Harry didn't have the trouble that Neville still seemed to have with calling professors by their names, even if he'd been their colleague for less time.
"Actually pretty good, I don't really have any... anyone exceptional this term, you know? There are a couple with real potential but nothing that sticks out, if that makes sense?" Harry was an elitist by any stretch, but he liked having students that made him excited, that challenged him. This year the first through seventh just seemed... average.