"Well, my darling daughter," Loki muttered as he stared down at Gwyneira. "I suppose I must return home and face the wrath of your mother." In her sleep, Gwyneira cooed, causing Loki to relax, albeit slightly. Pansy was not wrong; Hermione would be livid with him. He couldn't blame her. Sighing, Loki opened the spectral plane and returned to the flat.