She sighed again, wishing that they weren't spending their time in his bathtub talking about her husband. It was awkward to think of the man she was married to and the one she dreamed of having a future with up until recent days while she was naked and in the arms of another. Even if Draco hadn't touched her inappropriately once since the night he saved her life, it felt wrong. She didn't want to imagine Antonin talking about her when he was alone with Ginny or with that bitch Andromeda when she was still alive.