Wanda chuckled softly. "When we're done." Then they could go outside and see what rain dance that Hawke had come up with. Maybe there were different dances for different kinds of weather. It honestly wasn't something that Wanda has spent a lot of time thinking about.

She wasn't good at relaxing or small talk but Wanda was getting better. Clint and Major both teased with her and had what many referred to as dad-jokes. It was something that Wanda enjoyed.

"Not to much snow." She spoke lightly as she finished the spoons and moved onto the larger pots.