"She was conceived with Star Magic, of course she’s going to be powerful." Hermione sighed, wrapping her arms around Loki’s waist and nuzzling into the other side of her daughter’s neck. She could feel the tightness in her body dispersing quickly, leaving her with only endless exhaustion. Before her eyes could slip closed, they shot right back open. "Oh! Loki...I am so sorry...I was going to curse you."