If she wanted to occupy his time, it was fine with him. Surely Fred will rag on him later, but what did George care? If they weren't constantly ragging on one another or a sibling they just simply weren't happy or behaving normally.
Take Percy for instance, he was so buttoned up and proper if it wasn't for the twins knocking him down a few pegs over the year who would know what he would have turned out like. Not that he was much better at the moment, but that was a situation for later.
Fit? "Oh yes, we can certainly review either. Which do you think will bring more foot traffic, knowing that our products are ace or that there are two incredibly handsome and available gents running the place?" George proceeded to preen himself with the reflection of himself in a bowl of jellied eyeballs. "Hmm you really can't beat that eh?" He grinned at her as she followed him to the door.
The work will be there when she is gone, he enjoyed her company. "Nah love you don't need to lift a finger. Besides what sort of shop owner would I be asking the customers to help me?" Why was it always so ruddy difficult to find things in the back room. Verity was going to have a hissy fit when she saw it back there. "Honestly though I have it, you needn't worry about little ol' me."