Hera arched an eyebrow. "Do I need to make an appointment to bring my wife lunch?" she questioned, ignoring Cato as she turned to face Hestia. "I thought it would be a good time to learn some of the parts of your bakery, so I may be able to cover for you while you eat or should you need to run some errands." As she was not tending to an office of her own, it only made sense to assist Hestia in hers. Bakery or not.