Rose pursed her lips and shrugged. She wanted to tell Lisa, who like Rolf, Lance and Vasile were one of the very few people she trusted enough to actually tell about herself. This was difficult, though. She hadn’t even told Lance and Vasile yet. “Uhm… you heard about that financial chaos in the Muggle world?” she asked as she sat back up on her bar stool. “Yeah,” she nodded. “So has the Goblins.”
She chewed on her lower lip before she drew in a deep breath. “Technically I don’t need a job. I mean, Rolf has more than enough to support both of us, and my severance package included six months’ full pay, but I need to do something and something different, so I wanted to hear…” Ugh! She hated asking for help or handouts or favours or whatever this was. “I wanted to hear if I could have some more hours here?”