He didn't even bother denying a word she said. With a smile and a tight grip on Antonin's watch, Draco Disapparated away. She was furious that he would take her one way of tracking her husband away. Remembering the silver chain she'd stolen months earlier to track the tracker when she desired, she dug through the contents of her bag. It was gone. She would have to make her next move entirely alone. Angry at the turn of events, she thought of a place she didn't suspect Rodolphus would look for her immediately upon discovering the treachery of the Malfoys. There was no reason to linger there another second.