"Albert's such a bastard. He went off travelling and dumped everything on us."
Fred, George, and Lee Jordan had been feeling rather conflicted lately. Ever since their Defence Against the Dark Arts items had made a name for themselves among the Aurors, they had quickly received a huge order from the Ministry of Magic.
In fact, the shop had not only received a huge order from the Ministry of Magic. They also got a large number of Owl Mail Orders every day and had to deal with wizards coming into the shop to buy Defence Against the Dark Arts items. Their Defence Against the Dark Arts items had been selling out completely.
Even with Lupin helping out, the three of them were busy to death every day, living a painful yet happy life.
But whenever they thought of Albert, who knew where on his honeymoon trip, the three of them lost their balance.
It couldn't be helped. Everyone else was working hard to make money while that bastard was slacking off on the side. How could they not be annoyed? How could they not want to drag him back to work? "Didn't Albert say someone would come help us soon?"
Lee Jordan was checking over a batch of goods due to be delivered to the Ministry of Magic that day.
"It's already been several days, and no one's shown up."
It wasn't as though the three of them had not considered hiring help, but they simply could not bring themselves to trust outsiders.
There had been quite a few people lately who resented how much money they were making. Some bastards had even gone to the Ministry of Magic to accuse them of monopoly practices, while fake Defence Against the Dark Arts items kept springing up like Chinese leeks.
However,