What happens?

An explosive escape

The pressure of Wanda’s magic was too much, and the Mailbox exploded, sending letters, parcels, and a very naked Wanda propelled into the air. Wanda only gained a brief glance at the damage, and was relieved that no one had been injured, before she saw that they were getting further away, as she flew away from the city and back into the neighbourhood.

Still feeling her magic flowing. Her eyes darted towards a mattress laying in a backyard, and thinking quickly, steered herself with magic in it’s direction. She crashed in a plume of feathers, perfectly unharmed.

“Oh my word! Wanda? Are you alright?!” Wanda recognised the voice of her neighbour, Agnes. “Huh, I guess you took my advice at spending time in the nude.” Crap! She’d finally been seen, although she was too tired to even cover up her state. Well, if there’s anyone - aside from Vision - she was comfortable seeking help from, it would be Agnes.

“A long story. A very, very long story. One that starts with me getting locked out of my house and running around the entire town yesterday. It’s a miracle no one’s seen me.”

“Oh my! Well, don’t you worry, you can rely on me to sort this out for you!” Agnes pulled Wanda from the wrecked mattress.

“Say, why do you have a mattress in your backyard?”

“Hmm? Oh, ur… sunbathing! Never could stand loungers.” Agnes chuckled as she led Wanda into her house, turning her head so that Wanda could not see her wicked grin.