She held her breath as she pulled down the wards covering the back door in the kitchen. While Antonin didn't appear to be aware that she'd pulled them down long enough to step into the back garden the day before the Dark Lord's funeral to talk to Rodolphus, she couldn't be certain that he wasn't paying close attention to them now. When her husband didn't immediately apparate into the back garden to yell at her, she exhaled. Not wishing to waste any more time, the second she was positive the wards were secure again behind her, she cloaked her magic and used her untraceable wand to disapparate to a destination hundreds of kilometers away.