Taking a moment, Wanda reached out to clasp her hand over the back of Hayley's hand, giving it a light squeeze. "I can't imagine what it must be like, waking to such a thing, but I am glad Elijah has been able to support you."
Outside of their group, Wanda hadn't had a lot of friends, and when they'd parted to assimilate into society better, getting a house, stopping their travels, Wanda hadn't found it easy to make friends in school, people too brainwashed into thinking she was a thief and witch because of her roots. Hayley was possibly one of three people Wanda thought of as close friends now.
"It sounds like you are a tenacious and protective mother, I am sure once the danger has passed," even if that was Hayley's dream self killing all the danger, "you will be reunited with her. I can't see you resting until then."