She sat up waiting for her husband to come back. Midnight came and went with no sign of Antonin returning. One o'clock arrived. Still no sign. Hermione knew it would be foolish to try to get some sleep without him back. No matter how hard she tried, she wouldn't be able to. Not while she was so worried about him. No one would ever deny that their marriage was complicated. As much as she couldn't stand him in one moment, the next she wished he was right beside her. Given the opportunity, they could go on being contradictory with each other for the rest of their lives.