[ Narrowing her eyes, Wanda eyes him for a moment to confirm that he does, in fact, have his eyes closed. Once satisfied with her scrutiny, she grips both of his hands and leads him slowly to the kitchen. Even though Pietro could walk it backwards and upside down, there's something about being depended on by her big brother that makes Wanda feel good.
At the kitchen table, she tugs out the chair and gently pushes him to sit in it. ]
Do not open your eyes.
[ Wanda removes her hands from his shoulders and takes a seat beside him. She's without a lighter or match, but she holds her index finger over the dull candle and watches with happiness that her little spark of power is enough to set it alight. It glows red rather than the usual golden yellow. ]
You can open them now. [ She gently pushes the cupcake towards him with a bright smile. ] Happy birthday, Pietro.
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At the kitchen table, she tugs out the chair and gently pushes him to sit in it. ]
Do not open your eyes.
[ Wanda removes her hands from his shoulders and takes a seat beside him. She's without a lighter or match, but she holds her index finger over the dull candle and watches with happiness that her little spark of power is enough to set it alight. It glows red rather than the usual golden yellow. ]
You can open them now. [ She gently pushes the cupcake towards him with a bright smile. ] Happy birthday, Pietro.