That made her grin, chuckling under her breath. Both Vision and the boys would have appreciated that joke as much as she did. "Hitting things isn't normally my preferred way of calming down, but sometimes it's necessary." Preferably against someone who genuinely deserves it.
Holding up her hand, she called the attacking sheet back to her. It, too, folded itself to join the rest of the items. If there was one good thing about magic, it was that it could fold a fitted sheet without an ounce of trouble. Wanda could have made a living on just folding fitted sheets, she was certain.
"Matt, right?" she asked now that the sounds of laundry battle had quieted. "I guess I wasn't the only one who thought Saturday night would be an ideal time to work on laundry. It's usually the time when everyone finds something to do outside of the building. We must not be much fun."