"Last night I merely practiced Legilimency while you were sleeping." His mouth turned into a mocking smile as he watched her reaction.
Hermione couldn't believe her ears. After all the trust I showed, how could he do this? "No."
Her voice was soft, barely audible.
He smirked, satisfied at what his confession had done. "Oh yes. And I found out my dear, useless, scared wife was letting a memory of a boggart give her nightmares. Tell me, dear wife, you did get rid of it eventually, didn't you? Or else do I have to be more disappointed in you for that, too?"
"Bastard!"