Greg gave a grunt of agreement. He was grateful he didn't have to do paperwork with the Weasleys - he doubted anyone would trust him with it. He listened to Rich's description of the drink, curious. Beer was his drink of preference, unless someone else was paying for good whisky, but he did find the dark beers a bit bitter. "Maybe when I've finished this," he said, gesturing to the glass he already had.
"What do you do?" he asked, still curious about other jobs that might be available to him. He was going about the job hunt in his own strange way, asking people when it occurred to him and doing absolutely nothing about it in his time off. He had the arrangement with Romilda now, but he was still waiting to see how that would fit into his life.