Eventually, his physical strength was able to overpower her frame. When she grew tired of fighting, which didn't take very long, he was able to calm her down enough to understand that she wasn't in any danger with him. Bits and pieces began to come back to her until she was no longer confused. Humiliated and ashamed, she'd turned on her side to cry. Antonin begged her to let him take her to St. Mungo's, but she refused. Even with promises that he'd find a Healer that could be bribed or intimidated enough to keep their visit off of the official hospital records, she continued to say no. The thought of having a complete stranger root around in her brain looking for defects frightened her. Ignoring the possibility that there was something seriously wrong with her felt like a better option than finding out for certain she was cracked. Knowing he wasn't going to win that row, her husband disappeared the next day for several hours. When he returned, his pockets clinked with vials of various potions. He was prepared for the next time she had an incident.