Hermione smiled at him as she leaned forward while she muttered a few charms with her wand under the table. Mostly a muffliato and notice me not. She then removed her other hand from the folds of her cloak and placed a photograph in front of him. It showed the same wizard copulating with a witch against a dark alley wall. The witchs’ face was illuminated enough to show it was not his wife. "Your wife should want to see this... I hear she is remarkably adept with her wand... and has quite a temper... not to mention, the holder of your fortune." 