Loki & Wanda
Loki's eyes were wide with surprise when Wanda placed her hand there, and she felt a shifting beneath her palm. There was a few seconds of shocked silence before she began to smile softly, looking at Wanda.
"Then one of them is adept, and can sense things as we can," she said, her voice as soft as her smile. Reluctantly, slowly, she drew her hand away. "How lucky you both are, to have this in common. Alas, care must be taken with the other child. They might feel...left out."
Loki knew too well how that felt. Not good.
Despite such memories, she smiled brightly at Wanda before waving her other hand and with a gentle nudge of magic, moved the closest bench more toward them. It didn't make too much noise on the polished floor, skidding a little before coming to a stop. That way Wanda didn't need to walk much further.
"Do you need help sitting?" she offered. It wasn't hard to imagine that carrying two children made sitting down and getting back up again a bit...unwieldy.