She nods as the young woman explains her situation. It's a new concept for her, because she's never had to personally deal with someone who couldn't hear or see or had some kind of disability (not with young people, anyway)—until she got here.

Wanda leans forward on her seat, elbows on her thighs.

"It must be stressful to be in this new world, then," without being able to hear, she means. "Are you taking well to the magic?"