Even if she wasn't shocked by Antonin's news, she pretended like she was. She knew how to play her husband just right. If he thought she was too knowledgable already on a subject or topic, he would give her only the barest details or stop discussing it altogether. But, if she played at ignorance convincingly, he would not spare anything he knew. He truly was a remarkable teacher. It was a shame that he'd made the wrong choices when he was just out of Hogwarts nursing a broken heart courtesy of the cow Andromeda Black. He would have made a fine professor at Hogwarts. She could see him easily teaching Charms or Defense Against the Dark Arts. They might have taken all mention of Defense out of the class title when the inept Amycus Carrow was professor, but it was how she would always remember that class.