Did she think so? Well, yes, perhaps just a bit, but really it was sheer luck to just happen to be in the right place at the right time. Really, Wanda should have just politely declined and disappeared into the night like the paragon of justice and light and goodness and whatever that she was supposed to be. Oh, but she was just too curious and the phrase used your mirror to snare a demon didn't help to quell it at all.
Wanda tilted her head and glanced at him with mild amusement and appropriate appreciation at his sudden change in appearance. Changing clothes at will, now that was really the kind of magic she wouldn't mind knowing. "And where exactly do you expect to find a compact mirror at-" she paused, pulled her phone from her purse and checked the time- "One-oh-three in the morning?"