None of her questions from the day before had even begun to be answered. She didn't have the first clue who might have covered up for her down in Level Eleven. It would have to be someone with power and influence, someone who actually knew what she'd been up to. Other than the man who escaped, the only person who knew what she'd done was Draco. His curious mind asked a number of questions about the details of the escape when they were alone in his flat's bathtub. She told him everything, down to where she got the idea for the love potion spiked chocolates. Evidently, satisfaction of the carnal kind loosened her lips every bit as much as alcohol loosened Antonin's. She would need to remember to be careful in the future.