These days, you could buy anything you wanted. She had specifically skipped work for a day to shop for baby products.
Usually so laid-back, she did not have anyone deliver the goods this time. Instead, she pushed a shopping cart herself through several stores specializing in high-end infant products.
She compared everything against the list Hawkeye had given her while picking out products she thought were suitable.
But as she shopped, a problem occurred to her: baby formula.
Breastfeeding would be rather difficult. Neither of the two expectant mothers looked like they would produce much milk. What if one suck brought out the Phoenix Force and Chaos magic? That would be dangerous!
As the children's idle, good-for-nothing father, Director Daisy had to solve these problems in advance.
Formula was a necessity. Thanks to the horrifying experiences with formula from her previous life, even though Daisy owned formula factories herself, she was still worried about things made by Earthlings.
Eastern formula had problems, and Western formula was not much better.
Though she had never heard of any demigod baby being poisoned to death by formula, being cautious was never wrong!
Alien formula might not suit the constitutions of Earth babies, so Daisy set her sights on Asgard, which shared the same roots as Earth but brimmed with divine power.
Just look at how brawny Thor was. It was obvious that he had drunk plenty of formula as a child, and his formula was definitely specially supplied.
For that, Director Daisy snuck around the Eight Realms. In the end, she fixed her sights on Alfheim, planning to steal two cows and two sheep from this elf kingdom that loved nature, then make formula herself.
Of course, she could have come openly. Given her status, position, and strength, asking for a few cows