The longer she waited, the more likely she was to either get caught or lose her nerve. Carefully closing the bedroom door behind her, she crossed the room to one of the large windows near the bed. Depending on the sorts of protective enchantments Antonin used to cover their home, it was possible that he would feel a disturbance and wake up to investigate. She had to be quick. If he found out that she left, he would be angry, but at least she would hopefully have her answers before she returned. This wasn't the moment that she'd been waiting for, the moment she finally said goodbye forever to her home. There were still reasons to stay. Her sessions with Mr. Akingbade, for one thing. And she wasn't properly packed. She had no intention of running out with just the bare minimum like she did last time.