[to be fair, she feels less guilty about touching an instrument that is not hers when claude comes to talk to her. there is confidence to be built in the presence of others, and this much helps her feel less self-conscious. she turns to him, hand relaxing now at her side.]

My mama taught me when I was a kid. This isn't exactly a piano, but it looks close enough to one.

[not that she kept it up over the years or anything, but reading music came back naturally to her. letting her fingers linger over the frame, wanda turns just so towards it.]

I'm just waiting for one of the bards to come berate me for touching it.