As though she did not have a worry in the world, Hermione walked back to the lifts. She could hear Theo’s breath against her ear, letting her know that he was with her. She attempted to keep the smirk that was on her face at bay. She walked through the Atrium, looking up again at the fountain that she rather liked as she exited the building through the large doors that now opened onto Diagon Alley, a convenient part of the "new open era" of the Ministry of Magic.