"Good enough," Antonin said with a laugh. "Although from what I hear, your Umbridge will not. It should keep her amused for some time."
He began shuffling all the paperwork together back into the folio, which he handed to Fleur. "There are a few blank employment contracts there for you to use as you see fit, perhaps one for your sister. Let me know how much to pay her. Speaking of which, is every two weeks all right for your pay, or would you prefer every week?"