Avengers Mansion: Kevin & Wanda
[Was it a date? Was it not a date? It was not a date, with all the anticipation of it being an actual date. Or maybe that was the anticipation of Thanksgiving. It wasn't the holiday of her birth place, but America was her home and any excuse to get as many people into the mansion as possible was readily welcome. And yes, she was very much looking forward to seeing everyone on Thursday, including Erik (surprisingly enough).
But before then - cooking. The wings were baking in the oven, the turkey was being brined, and the dough was set to rise on the mat before she refrigerated it. Smearing flour across her upper lip without realizing it, she hurried to answer the door. She missed a human Jarvis at times like this, but she was only expecting one person that would ring the bell instead of coming in.
Someone she hadn't provided a verbal answer to.
Yet.
She grinned as she opened the door and stepped out of the way to let him in.] Hi. Make it down okay?