She had to know for certain that her brother-in-law was in the house before she considered her next move. Creeping up on the small house was deceptively simple. Not once did she sense any indication that protective wards were in place in the immediate area or around the house. Antonin had been the best teacher she could've asked for when it came to protective wards and enchantments. The obvious absence of them was a serious cause for concern. Did Ginny care so little for her safety or was there something sinister at play? They were living in dark times after all.