Time went by slowly. What likely only lasted a minute or so felt like much longer. She witnessed a struggle in the hedges with Antonin throwing his body forcefully at the intruder. No spells lit up the night sky that she could tell, but the sun wasn't completely dark yet. When she didn't see Antonin immediately return, she worried that she would need to go upstairs to Ollie. Before she could make a single step, three forms appeared from behind the hedges surrounding her husband's vegetables. One was unmistakably her husband. Leading the other two across the garden, he didn't appear to be in any distress. The tall, regal man dressed in the traditional African wizarding robes calmly walking behind Antonin was a complete stranger. She wasn't able to see the face of the third wizard until her brother-in-law was standing inside her kitchen.