Will was glad to have the evening off so that he didn't have to rush dinner tonight. It was always much better when he could relax, have a drink, and just not worry about what the evening might bring. It was still always possible that he get an owl calling him in, but if that was the case, he'd probably want to be there.
Tucking the bottle of wine he'd bought under his arm, he apparated to the proper area and then walked around to Hestia's front door and knocked.