The sun was just peeking over the horizon when she woke up in Augustus" bed alone. Her sleep had been interrupted frequently with thoughts of not just her next move but the fate of her small family. Fucked up and violent though their marriage might be, she still felt a responsibility to the two wizards she left behind. She worried about them when it would have been much easier to just forget they existed. Returning to Hogsmeade was not a possibility. Much in her life would have to go terribly wrong for her to even consider such a drastic step. No matter how many times she heard the tale that Antonin was worried about her and wanted her to come home, she couldn't trust herself to believe it. Traps were easy enough to disguise if the one setting it knew the weakness of the target.