She followed him, looking completely put out. Waiting by the fence with her arms crossed and a serious pout she only grudgingly stepped up on the stool Tony brought and gave mounting the evil horse another try. This time she managed to make it into the saddle, her face a little red in embarrassment but she offered him thanks and a smile and decided not to let herself look so inept again.
She took a firm hand to the reigns when her wayward horse decided he was going to meander and a tug had him standing still and alert and perhaps a little miffed that he wasn't going to be the one in charge after all. Wanda leaned over to give her horse a consoling pat on the side and waited for Tony to mount his. When he was ready she gave her horse a tap to his flank with her foot and urged him towards the beach with the reigns. She relaxed a little, letting herself move with the horse instead of sitting up rigid and annoyed. This wasn't so bad, it was actually nice now that she was getting the hang of it again. As long as they didn't try galloping she could probably manage not to appear completely incapable.