Knowing she couldn't hide away in Draco's guest bedroom forever, she stepped out into the corridor, prepared for Round Two if the wizard was in the fighting mood. Not really knowing him all that well meant she wasn't sure what to expect. With Augustus she knew there would always come a great deal of pouting after a row. His childish actions both infuriated her and charmed her at the same time. Antonin preferred to act as if nothing had happened. If they were both calm, he would kiss her hello and pretend their fight was just a bad dream they shared. Denial and avoidance were the cornerstone of their marriage.