Jamie hadn't always known what he wanted to do, always undecided between Auror and Quidditch, but finally he'd found something he really enjoyed. If Narcissa Malfoy ever came back to life, he'd have to thank her for this. Of course, when she had named him junior under secretary, he didn't expect to be running the entire office in less than a year. He'd had to thank Riddle for that, but hopefully he wasn't coming back.
When Uncle Charlie came in, he could see the face of someone who most definitely had found what he wanted to do and it wasn't here at the Ministry. "Hey," he said waving his uncle in. "Come, take a sit, and I'm fine. Usual. A few press releases a couple of new laws that we're fighting about. It seems that it's unreasonable of me to stop them from enchanting cameras so they get under people's robes and can get pictures of people's underwear, if they are wearing any. I don't know what I was thinking," he said, smiling. "So what brings you here? I'm sure you don't give a rat's arse about the press and their pictures."