A/N: A one-shot about a typical day at Weasley's Wizarding Wheezes. Ron/Luna. AU as Fred is alive and Ron still decides to help out his brothers at the shop. RxR. FxF.

Submission for:

Hogwarts Casino 2014 Challenge/Competition: Roulette - Write about a character visiting Weasleys Wizarding Wheezes

Greek Mythology Mega Prompt Challenge: King Minos – Write about Fred and/or George Weasley.

Pick a Card, Any Card Challenge: Six of Diamonds -Write about Fred and George running their business.

Pairing God Challenge: Ron/Luna

The "As Many As You Want" Competition: Weasley, extremely inefficient, fragments of glass, twins, just this once.

Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter.

Fred stumbled from the backroom of Weasley's Wizarding Wheezes with a stack of snackboxes in his hands, expertly dodging the kids running around his feet as he walked over to the empty display. He grinned at his small achievement but his smile quickly fell as someone's handbag knocked a shelf of love potions to the floor. The woman smiled sheepishly before running off without even an apology. Fred sighed. "George!" he called out as he began to stock the snackboxes.

George came from the backroom, staining his already discoloured apron as he wiped his hands on the front. He almost stepped on a small child as he walked over to his brother, but stopped next to the ruined display."What's all this then?" he asked.

Fred smirked and said, "Your job."

George asked, "And you couldn't do anything about it?" George took his wand and waved it at the mess. The fragments of glass reassembled into vials and the shelf righted itself, leaving the puddle of spilt potion on the floor. He waved his wand again, vanishing the liquid before someone slipped in it.

Fred looked over at his brother and held out a snackbox, "I was a little busy at the moment."

George rolled his eyes before waving his wand again. The snackboxes flew off the small pile on Fred's right and onto the stand, perfectly aligned. "It's extremely inefficient to sit there when we have orders to fill."

Fred scowled, "You know I like doing it by hand, George. Makes me feel like I'm actually doing something."

George grabbed Fred's elbow, "If you want something to do, you can make some more love potions. Me and Ron are busy with the toffees and the other products."

"Ah!" a pained shout came from the backroom. George shook his head, "He means well but Potions was never his strong suit."

Fred followed behind George as they walked towards their fumbling younger brother. "Put him out here on stock duty and I'll stay with you around there."

The little bell above the shop door tinkled though no one would be able to hear it over the loud sounds, big explosions and laughing customers. Luna smiled as she walked into the store, nimbly avoiding bumping into anyone as she carried a brown paper bag in her hand.

"Hey, Luna," Verity greeted from the shop counter as she was checking out a mother and her jumping son.

Luna waved before walking up to the girl. "Hello, Verity. Have you seen, Ron? I brought his lunch."

Verity smiled and pointed into the crowd, "He's probably near the back."

Luna nodded before going in search of her boyfriend. She saw him sitting on a small stool before a display of glass vials, unpacking bottles of pink potions. She came up behind him and placed a hand over his eyes. With the other hand, she opened the lunch bag under his nose.

"Mmmm, shepherd's pie. Luna?" he asked as he removed her hands and gave her a kiss. They had been dating just for a few months and Ron was grateful for every day with her. He fell in love with her eccentricities and she was so wise and understanding. She prized him above all else and never once saw him as just another Weasley. It also didn't hurt that she was an excellent cook.

She smiled and said, "I thought we could have lunch together."

He rose from the stool and pulled her in, before picking up the box of remaining pink potions. "Sure. Fred and George won't mind."

They walked towards the backroom and placed the box on a nearby table. The twins were each standing over a cauldron, watching the bubbling solutions turn from green to yellow. They were three other cauldrons bubbling over the fires on the other tables.

"I'm going to lunch," Ron called out.

Fred looked up from his cauldron, "You'll go to lunch when I tell you to- Hi Luna."

Luna waved and said, "Hello Fred, George."

Fred grinned at her before saying, "Fine, just this once. You can go to lunch with your girlfriend, but be back in ten minutes. These snackboxes will be ready to be put out by then."

"Thanks, Fred," Ron said before putting a hand around Luna's shoulders and leading her out of the room.

George called out, "Have fun you two lovebirds."