Kingsley smiled brightly when he opened the door to find her standing there. Inviting her in without hesitation, Hermione wondered if the wizard was playing his own part in the intricate game. Paranoia was a sure sign that she was losing her mind, she decided. Of course everyone had their own agenda. She couldn't allow her fear to distract her though. One glimpse around the tiny flat told her that Antonin was no longer there. Not that she expected him to stay long. He had an important mission to complete after all.