It was the advantage of being a fairy- they could fly. Granted he'd had to use his own sandals, but they were actually his, so why not. Unlike the cap that seemed to be more in his possession than Hades...
"Yeah, but he's hot. Even with that missing hand. But I suppose in a way that's part of his hotness. That badge of honor and bravery, or something similar. Personally, I'll keep all my parts, thank you very much."
Hermes let his sandals lower him back to the ground. The vantage point had been much better, but Harm had a point about drinks. How was it he was empty handed?
He looked around and spotted a man with one too many women hanging on him. Nymphs, obviously. And the costume led to one conclusion.
"I think I see Dad. I'll catch you both later." It was going to be a long night. They'd meet up again. "Be sure and let me know when the party is!" And the fairy took to the air again and flew across the room.