Ron stood, and extended his hand so that he could apply some lotion to her back, and as he rubbed it, he thought about the changes in his job, and how completely easy it had become.
"Mine has become easy, almost too easy. That's how I found out about this place. We have time in the office in the afternoon that just seems...undirected. So the four of us have invented activities to keep us busy. We'd stop it all, of course, if someone would bother explaining to us what we are supposed to be doing. But until then, we've worked on various projects, for fun. So it's training in the morning, which is still hard work, and this office gig in the afternoon. And we finish up at about 3:00pm."
Ron stopped and moved to sit on the sand in front of her, "I don't exactly understand it, Hermione. I am making so much more money for working less. But I'm sure the Ministry has its reasons. Mine is not to ask; mine is just to obey."