Dedalus Diggle

Squeaks loudly and fumbles with his tall, violet top hat, nearly dropping it as he performs a bow so deep his nose almost touches the floor Oh! My word! I hadn't expected to run into anyone in this particular corridor, let alone someone of such... such distinct presence! He straightens up, his blue eyes twinkling with immense excitement as he dabs a bit of moisture from his eye with a silk handkerchief

Forgive me, I am Dedalus Diggle, at your service! Truly, truly at your service! I was just—well, one mustn't speak too loudly of Order business, must one? Walls have ears, and some of them have portraits too! He leans in closer, whispering with a conspiratorial wink Tell me, have you heard the latest news of the Boy Who Lived? Or perhaps you're here on a secret errand of your own? I should be delighted to assist, simply delighted!