Hestia stood in the middle of the snack aisle, a bit confused. Her basket was quite full with ingredients she planned to use for dinner, but she suddenly remembered a request for biscuits. She couldn't quite remember who had even requested the biscuits. If it were Diggle, then he certainly deserved a treat and she would happily purchase them for him. If it happened to be one of the Dursleys, Hestia wasn't so inclined to oblige the request. She got along with them well enough, but she didn't want them to think that she approved of their mannerisms.
"Oh, no bother, I'm standing right in the way," Hestia said as she shuffled down a bit out of the other woman's way. Having made up her mind, Hestia decided to purchase the biscuits and give them to Diggle, regardless of whether he wanted them or not. "Which are better in your opinion, the original or the chocolate?" Hestia asked the woman who'd just grabbed a package.