Private to Percy
My inner child requires me to come find you and sing some sort of juvenile song at you, but I shall refrain. Mainly because the effort would be too much.
I shudder to think what you'd do without my defaltionary skills, Perce, I really do. Probably explode? As for keeping your magic hidden: don't do it when people are around, and if you think you can manage then don't take your wand at all. Or at least keep it strapped somewhere where you have to think before getting it. Suits are easy, I'll take you to Savile Row and buy you a couple as a promotion present - no arguments. I think the Canada plan will do nicely, though can you do the accent?
I've been fairly good? Got cruciated off a roof and set on fire last week. Broke all the bones in my left hand and got a new scar on my side the week before that - so nothing major to report.