"I’m just the owner on paper. I don’t actually handle any of the day-to-day running of the business. So most of the employees don’t even know who I am and I have no desire to interfere in a well-run business." Hermione looked down at the greasy papers still sitting at the table in front of them, the delicious smell long gone and replaced by the lingering smell of fried foods, pathetic remnants of fish and chips remaining nearly untouched in one of the baskets. 