"I'm good. Honestly, it's...I don't know how I feel about the whole idea of us not being able to leave at all." It wasn't so different from the previous year, aside from the obvious. He would miss Hogsmeade visits. "It was all right for a week. We'll see, I guess. It's weird not having the lower years with us." It begged the question of why the school even bothered with more than one set of prefects per house. Not that he begrudged the position or the trust the Headmistress had placed in him, but there wasn't a lot to do. Many of the castle's guests were adults and capable of policing themselves. Such things weren't why he'd come to meet Theodore, however. Jamie's eyes darted to Theodore's feet, then back to his face.
"The ankle still improving?" He sincerely hoped so.