It was easy to forget rules and roles when it was just him and Cass, but as soon as Bones came in, he was forced to remember. For once, it wasn't even her fault, not that it stopped him from blaming her for everything, since he couldn't blame Ginny at the moment.
He pulled himself up, sitting again, and deciding that the temperature had dropped at least a good 10 degrees; it had to. "Are you going back to the office?" he asked, trying to remember everything that needed to be done. "Accounting is going to need my signature if everyone is to be paid. Tell them to send things here, or bring them. There is a stuck of papers under Ministry on my desk; those can stay there, and please don't let Tiberius near those papers. God knows he'll never put them in the right place. Feel free to hex the Minister on my behalf if he tries." He loved the man, but there was no way that he would trust him with the paperwork. "I... I'm sure there is more, but I can't think at the moment. Ask Natalie and do the opposite, usually that's a pretty reliable way to know what needs to be done."