"She's not. She's the one that left and she was right in leaving. It's not about jealousy at all. I tend to come with drama, in case you forgot. She doesn't want that shit at her work. Can't blame her for that either." Harry had no intention of screwing with Ginny's job. She was good at it and she deserved the fame.
"Maybe you should get a job there," he said with a shrug. "It's got to be better than doing nothing. You get access to every party and event and then you get to bullshit about it." He stopped and frowned. "Thinking about it like that, they should only hire Slytherins. They'd be ace at it."
He chuckled. "I meant by listening to your wild stories. Aren't you traveling through Europe, enjoying the life of the rich and famous with your friends?" He knew that the Prophet had written that, because people in the office had complained about it and how unfair it was Harry didn't blame them, because those younger Aurors were the ones used as target practice for the Cruciatus under the Carrow regime. "I don't know how it is. We only see each other once or twice a year."