Dumbledore stood on the top of the north tower, his voice amplified
with a charm.

"Minerva, Filius, can you move the Willow over to that slope?

"Rolanda, can you see what's happened to the giants who were supposed to
be doing the landscaping?

"Sibyll, how's the bridge getting on?"

Seeing the staff hard at work he relaxed; the reconstruction was on
schedule to be completed before term started.  Then he remembered
the Gamekeeper's hut.

"Hagrid!  We can't be having the staff living in huts like that!
Would you like us to build you a stone house, with a small garden?"