Dumont smiled. "Hello, Jason," he said. "I heard you did very well this term, keep up the good work." He then glanced around the table again, still no sign of any Ministry professors. He had a feeling the Headmistress - was she the Headmistress of Coopers, too? - would be speaking soon, and he waited to hear what she was going to say, knowing no more than anyone else. He half expected the oafish bunch to appear at any moment and ruin everyone's day, so far so good.