Pietro's news was a huge relief and Clint's manic excitement was infectious. Magneto wasn't even here and Pietro was alive and they'd actually done it, they'd succeeded in this crazy stupid endeavor that everyone would give them hell for but it didn't even matter because they'd survived. And more- it dawned on her when he tossed her the detonator and she shook her head and then broke into a grin as big as Hawkeye's. She'd get her eye for an eye after all. Manor for the tower and an insult to her father that almost rivaled Clint's stealing his helmet.
A laugh bubbled out from between her lips and she turned her smile on Hawkeye. "Clint, honey, you're only ever going to hear me say this once. You're my hero." She turned back to stare up at the manor but caught her brother's eye and felt her smile faltering. This was their childhood home and she was about to blow it up and Pietro had no idea why any of this was even happening. "He took out the tower, Pietro," she explained in a low voice. "He killed dozens of people. Destroyed our home." Her voice now was almost a plea for understanding, that this was vengeance and it had to be done. Wanda pressed the detonator and listened as the first explosion rocked the cliff face above them. The other bombs detonated in quick succession and the absurd monstrosity of a home on the highest hill of the tropical paradise was reduced to a pile of rubble.