No further clues were given to her about the surprise her husband had in store for them. Taking her by the hand, Antonin led them out of the front door. The quiet street they lived on was practically empty. Not afraid that they were in danger of being seen, he leaned down to kiss her again. It seemed that opening the door the other night was bringing out another side of him that she hadn't seen in awhile. Maybe he really was trying. With a whispered assurance that she could trust him, Antonin Disapparated them both away from Hogsmeade.