"You should," Ron agreed. "We've all probably earned it. It's like we're working three jobs. The normal duties of being an Auror, paperwork and tracking down dark wizards. Then dealing with this bloody mess of darkness and everything else that goes on. And now? We have to watch our boss to see what he's up to. Wish Kingsley would just fire him, rather than waiting around to determine what he's planning."
That entire rant called for another long drink, though there was still liquid in Ron's glass when he set it back down this time.