Justin passed a bright red bag over to Mrs. Marsh, giving her a grin and tolerating her cheery pinch to his cheek. "Have a fantastic day. And if those grandchildren don't like the little sweets, you let me know. I'll be sure to pass it on to Mr. Weasley, yeah?"
He turned to the new arrival, giving his most helpful smile. "Mr. Weasley's off the floor. I'm Justin. Is there something I could help you with? Or do you need to speak directly with him?" He tossed his hair back, giving another helpful look.
"I'm sure I could help you find whatever you're. Um. Looking for..."