Little time at all passed since the initial curses were hurled across their back garden to the moment they were in. She highly doubted that Rodolphus and his band of merrymakers were gone from the premises when Antonin rushed in. Perhaps it was simply a matter of excellent timing or more likely, he was alerted to the additional presences in his garden by his wards. Though the blood wasn't much and he wasn't moving slowly like he was terribly injured, it was evident that he'd been met with unfriendly spells. Antonin shrugged his shoulders at his wife's question.