They excuse themselves

Your wife blushed as the farmer whispered in her ear. When he finished, she straightened up and sighed.

She took him by the hand and helped him stand up.

"I'll take him to the storeroom to lie down," she said as the two of them walked past you toward the corridor.

The way to the door was difficult for the two of them. Again and again, the farmer stumbled and had to hold on to your wife. His hand got suspiciously often to her butt.

Then the two disappeared.

You clear the table and clean the dishes while you wait for your wife to return.