[it really is interesting. and while others might take it as a sign of arrogance or wanting to show off, wanda takes the demonstration of magic as a must for her to have a general understanding of what she is dealing with here. she is not learned in magic like one agatha harkness or doctor stephen strange, and being here in abraxas has pushed her to be a little less limited than 'it's just a feeling for me' about her own magic prowess.

when linhardt presents her with a notebook, wanda sets her cup of tea back down on the table and reaches for it, gingerly opening it on the first page and hoping she doesn't look entirely too... unused to this.]

Thorne really is full of magical scholars.

[she says with a sense of amusement, but she scans through the pages, skims over his writings.]

—I'm not too familiar with a lot of these concepts. Magic comes ... from emotion, for me. A thought, a want. [a whim. she turns her head slightly toward him, fingers gentle on the pages that she holds.] Would you like to take notes about High Magic, then? To add to your notebook.