Up goes Zelda's package, floating right out of her arms. Instinctively, she reaches up after it—it's not a fragile item, but it is important!—but realizes what she's doing and forces her arms down to her sides. Alastor (most likely) isn't going to harm it.

"You would be correct," she says lightly. "Actually, I have completed my shopping for today, so if you would like to walk home with me, you are most welcome. That—" She points to the floating package. "—is my last Goddess Day gift."