Star gazing and airline safety

I took Hannah out to look at the stars last night since she was up a little later than normal (well, at least the few stars we can see living where we do).

Hannah: They’re so sparkly! Hey! Can we see a shooting star?
Dad: I don’t think we’ll see a shooting star tonight. Sorry.
Hannah: Shooting stars mean you get your wishes.
Dad: Yep, that’s what Thomas said. Hey look, there’s an airplane too.
Hannah: Oh no! That airplane is going to crash into that star!! *Hannah giggles to herself* I’m just kidding you, daddy!