Letting out the breath she’d been holding, slowly, Hermione was thankful to be back on solid ground. Well, the astral plane seemed solid enough, but it had felt wrong, unreal even. Harry was looking around himself in amazement, clearly baffled how the entire thing worked. To be honest, she hardly believed it either, but now was not the time wonder over such places. She’d discuss it at length with Loki later, when the danger was dealt with and they were at home with their daughter. Safe.