Of course, she knew better than to believe that he would drop the subject entirely. It wasn't like her to get so drunk, especially not alone. Other than sipping at a small glass while they were talking, Antonin wasn't even aware she'd had too much to drink after he went to bed until the next morning. Any time she behaved the slightest bit out of her usual character, he worried. Likely he was still concerned that she was about to run away without warning him again. Certainly the thought had crossed her mind a time or two.