"Hm. You do have a point, Ms. Grainger." He's not really gotten in tune with whatever magic there was between realities but she had a point. It felt different. This world felt pretty dull though in some ways. Strange. Like being in his own reality, but not.

Glancing at Owen and Ward, he arched a brow. Definitely soldier types. He'd simply not met them yet. A detail he would try to solve later when he wasn't stuck in the middle of nowhere hunting animals. "You are right about the traps... After all, the little creatures mom was shot by humans. They likely won't be happy to see us. As for locating them, I think our resident witch might have a better idea than I would... however, I would love to help." He grinned at Hermoine, sparing a moment to send a meaningful look for Alec before attempting to be an active help to this impromptu team.