She didn't need to be told again. Scrambling up the last few steps, she was glad to see that the excitement hadn't woken their son up. Being a heavy sleeper could be a blessing. Antonin closed the door behind him and cast a silent enchantment over the wood. Seeing his son asleep, completely unaware that they could be moments away from discovery, he circled his bed in silencing spells. Hermione was hopeful that he would continue to sleep without knowing his parents were hiding up there with him. He didn't need to be any more afraid than he already was.