"Right, twenty-one." He still doubted that the man had done much of anything in the years after school. Still he had to snort at the display. "The couch wasn't clean enough for you?" The display was amusing, although he was sure that it would have annoyed a few of his relatives.
He rolled his eyes. "Was it Bellatrix? Because my grandmother still killed her, so you know, the best is relative." He grinned, because they certainly had very different perspective in life. Malfoy sounded like he was training for another war, while Jamie wanted to have fun. "I learned with the best and that's my Uncle George. He knows all sorts of great spells to go with the potions and toys."
Jamie shrugged. "I don't really care about learning spells you'd use in a duel. I'm interested in things that are fun. There have to be spells that you know that have nothing to do with protection." He took out his wand and transfigured a chair into a Christmas tree and with another spell there was snow falling down on the tree, before he ended the spell. "Show me something that you like."