Stalling was the only weapon she had at her disposal. The longer it took them to complete their task, the more chance she had of someone stumbling upon their treachery. Hermione hoped that Antonin could sense that she was in danger and come seek her out. How many ridiculous novels had she read over the years where the heroine had a special connection with her love that they could just know when the other was in danger? It was all balderdash, to be certain, but for once, she tried to cling to the hope that it wasn't. Neither of the wizards would be a match for her husband.