Neville quickly wiped his hand on his pant leg and took the proffered one and shook it, "Hi! I sort of thought that was you, but you've changed! It's nice to meet you Alfie."
Neville paused as he let go of the other's hand and turned to the cart, "This is is, obviously. If you want to lend me a hand, I'm putting the left over fruit into this basket," and he pointed to the empty one that he pointed his wand at to make hoover, "I don't really have a place set up to do any overnight storage, so I've gotten in the habit of collecting the left over stuff, bruised or not so great, and donating it to some different organizations. Why don't you tell me a little bit about what you are looking for in a job while we finish packing up?"