Maybe a day would come when she wouldn't be so ill at ease when her husband was blunt about his intense feelings for her. Even considering the fact that she was finally able to admit to him and to herself that she loved him back, she didn't know how to have such an open conversation about their emotions. There had always been bits and pieces of Antonin that she'd admired. Perhaps not from the first day when he forced her to stand in place and just stare at the food she wasn't allowed to touch. No, that lesson had been an exercise she wouldn't mind forgetting. But days after that when some of his kindness began to peek through his fearsome Death Eater persona, she found that she liked him.