As much as she wanted to deny that her husband was still tracing her magic to see where she was, she couldn't. It was exactly the sort of action Antonin would take. Despite pretending that he trusted her enough to leave her alone, he was still watchful, still ever vigilant for the moment she decided to run again. She nodded her head, a promise that she would do as Draco asked. With a smile on his face, he slid his arms around her waist to rest on her back.