who ? percy weasley and jun dorney when ? early afternoon, tuesday, 22nd where ?picture perfect what ? jun's working and percy's a customer! status ? active
Jun really did mean it when she said that working on maternity leave was a bitch. If this had been any normal job, she wouldn't have even thought of coming in. But as it was, it was her shop, which meant that she should try to at least be there sometimes. Having Cathy with Cedric on Mondays and Tuesdays was of great help, since Jun could come in and do relief work for the girl she employed. It also allowed Jun to sieve through her less than legal work, since she wasn't exactly going to employ someone to do that. Thankfully, there wasn't anything pressing, apart from a painting she had been on-and-off worked on for months now. Majority of the things were top of the table sort of business, which currently suited Jun just fine.
She was at the back of the shop when the lights flashed green, indicating someone had come in. Brushing her hands against her sides and tucking a stray bit of hair behind her ear (effectively smudging paint across her face), Jun walked out from the back room to greet whoever had come in. It took her a moment to realise she actually knew him. "Percy," Jun greeted. They had never exactly been friends, perhaps because he had been a Gryffindor and she had been a Slytherin, but most likely because they had just had different social groups in school. Still, it was hardly as if she didn't remember him. "How can I help you on this fine day?" Jun asked politely, a small smile playing on her lips. She couldn't actually remember the last time she had seen him, couldn't recall if she knew anything about him since they had left school.
"Have you been keeping well?" She asked out of genuine interest.