Jess looked angrily at Rhys and shook his head disdainfully. "Can't even use magic to protect or defend yourself..." he muttered quietly, so only the people around him could hear what he was saying. "This place really is falling apart. But I'm sure, surely we can use magic while we're at the school... it was only for the train that we couldn't... right?" He asked curiously.
"Anyway, it's good to see everyone. I'm good thanks Louis," he said, listening to what he was saying before throwing his hands up in a signal to stop. "Dude, not so loud," he said with a hushes voice. "We're still meant to be secret you know," he said, looking around to feeling relieved when he noticed that no one else had heard.
"That's a bit of a stretch of the imagination though," he said with a slight grin. "I think I'd annoy too many teachers to make head boy, and there's plenty of better wizards than me to... y'know," he said, denying that he could ever be leader of Potter's Army.
"Still, it just annoys me," he said, turning back to Rhys, "That this sort of thing could happen. Still, we're here now, and I think you were right, it's better to be wet and here, then expelled and out of the school," he said with a shrug.
"I can't wait for the food," he added before turning in his seat and waving back to the slightly pretentious Hufflepuff he'd met, "Hey Alex," he shouted, before turning back to his own house-mates. "I am starved, bring on the food," he said, his stomach rumbling in the background.