Draco didn't meet her at Number Twelve either. She was able to slip into the crumbling townhome, check that the potion was still progressing as it should, and be back home before she was missed. Not that Antonin bothered to even come home until after she was already in bed asleep. She was glad to not have to face her husband so soon after the first time they renewed their marital relations. It was bound to be awkward when they first had a conversation.