Yes, somehow

Thankfully, Ash was able to retrace his steps back home.

"Phew." Ash thought, ignoring the strain he was putting on his eyes currently. Reaching out for the handle, it was a cinch to get it open.

Stepping through, the future elderly lady stumbled over to the stairs. What followed, was him stumbling his way up the stairs and over to his room. While Delia would probably notice something off, he would cross that bridge when he inevitably got there.

For now, Ash closed the door behind him and slumped onto his bed.