Percy rubbed his temples out of exasperation. "I don't know. When I first arrived in the village, I was assigned the job, rather randomly by Fred and George, and was told that I didn't have an option of changing it. If they've already chosen another job for me, they may not let me have my old job back."
There was a long silence before Percy spoke again, sounding dejected and defeated. "I should. It's something I've avoided because I know how hard and emotional it will be. And just by seeing how they reacted to my journal entry, I know they wouldn't understand what I went through, growing up. Fred and George never felt like they were doing any harm, it was always my fault for taking it too seriously. And of course, I'm the bad guy for leaving my family and not communicating with them for years! I made our mother cry. They could always throw that back into my face, after justifying themselves. I don't think it would make any difference, and might just stir a hornet's nest."