Nothing major. Snape's headmaster, Death Eaters teaching classes -- I think it's all things you've known already. We're still together, fighting the good fight while we wait for you to finish what you've set off to do. The Carrows like to think they've got everyone running around like good little purebloods ever since they were put in charge of discipline, but we make it very clear that there's still Dumbledore's Army and we aren't going anywhere. It's kind of fallen on me to lead things, I guess, ever since Ginny and Luna didn't come back after the holidays. Lots of people just want to give up and stop fighting and just go to class. They think Harry's just in hiding, like he's forgotten about us and what he got started. But I keep telling them that you're all coming back soon and we'll work together to send those bloody death eaters running back to You-Know-Who. That's why it's important to get out of here as quickly as possible.

[Oh. Hey there, hook. Some of the enthusiasm drains out of his expression, his face betraying some of his exhaustion.] Oh, he just got on the wrong end of a detention. A couple of detentions, actually. We're trying to heal him up best we can, but it's been slow going -- none of us are really up to Madam Pomfrey's level.