Aubin's smile did nothing to put her at ease. He was the sort of pathetic cretin that only was happy when others around him failed. If he was pleased, she knew that something very bad was in store for her. She needed to get out of the cottage as quickly as possible. It wasn't safe to linger there any longer. Not when he was clearly up to something. She wasn't sure where she would go. Maybe Draco would let her take refuge in his flat for another night until she found something more permanent.