Augustus sighed when she asked. Almost as if her utterance broke the spell that was around them, crashing them back to reality. He loathed Antonin for very different reasons than she did. Their history hadn't been kind long before Hermione was even born. She didn't know the full story and neither man ever seemed eager enough to share, but she knew there was something secret that shaped their hatred of each other decades earlier. Time had certainly not improved it either.