Walden poured himself another drink and propped his feet up on his desk as he settled into watch her work. Working on the box when he wasn't around was not going to be allowed. The box was staying with him. For some reason he felt it was much to valuable to be allowed out of his sight. Besides, he had no qualms about watching other people work; he actually preferred it to working himself most of the time. Especially, if it was the tedious work he did at the Ministry.
"Let me guess a million to go?" Walden said wary as he stretched out his legs. "Tomorrow is another day, or whatever." It was too late to really bother much with formality. "I will not set your work schedule, but long as I am here the box is yours to do as you wish. I do expect time every week put in on it though since I am playing you a hefty sum." He wasn't foolish enough to suggest every night because there were already a few nights this week he had things to do. "Thursday night is the only one I will not be available." He had other important things to do.
"Also," Walden pulled out a piece of parchment, laying it over the inscription on the box, and ran his quill over it producing a copy of the writing. "I want you to translate that before the next time week meet. I trust you can do that?" It was really the only thing she could do without the box and he handed her the piece of paper.