Simple life, no magic, no shadows, right..?

You were Wanda's grandson/daughter, you don't really remember your parents, only vague silhouettes in your memory, nothing... But hey, your life was fine without it, Wanda was a really good watchmaker and grandmother.. or not really, watching her you could notice how she looked younger and older, but you didn't dare ask her about it. But you had vivid memories with her... Here you are walking in the park, cooking in the kitchen, you play in her workshop while he does something with the clock... You were inquisitive about her work, you always tried to ask her about her clock, tried to reach out, but she didn't let you and didn't tell you anything.

Today was an ordinary, unremarkable day. You were playing with toys on the couch while Wanda was working at the counter, after a while you heard the doorbell ring, Wanda put her tools down and left the workshop to check who was there. Here it is, a chance to see what she was doing there...