Knowing that it would take a month to brew the potion was disheartening, but at least there was a timeline. She wouldn't be stuck in her Hogsmeade home or her Ministry office wondering how much more she had to endure before she was free to run again. Once she left she had no intention of looking back. Antonin would come searching for her, she had no doubt. If she was careful and smart, she could avoid him for the rest of her life. The desire to climb aboard a ship going to another part of the world was so overpowering she could almost taste it. What would it be like to no longer live in fear? No longer have to look over her shoulder?