Sometimes, working in Weasleys' Wizard Wheezes was harder than working as an Auror. Or at least that was what Ron thought.

It had already been three months since he started helping George with the store, but he still couldn't get used to it. He didn't know what was worse, being a victim of the products they sold or having to take care of them.

He was now restocking the weather bottles' shelf as he stood on a ladder when he lost balance and the bottle in his hands fell to the ground. Uh oh.