But it very much was a problem for Hermione. A night off meant no pay. But working meant wearing the most revealing thing she’d ever seen. She saw how confidently the other girls began to dawn their themed attire and she felt green with envy at their assuredness. She moved slowly as she undressed and pulled on the bikini and then her apron, thankfully covering most of her exposed stomach. Then she waited until she was the last one in the changing room to turn around and face the doorway.