[ There's no reason to care overmuch if she is watched by any in the group (and she is), but her nature is always impossible to fight. It's what undid her after all, but now accepting what she is doesn't mean she should entertain it. ]

They could not remember if they once had a daughter or a son, or if it was someone's dream they overheard. …They had both a son and a daughter.

[ She'll glance to Natasha now with a quirk to her brow. ]

You did not barter any memories, I hope. Those I am unable to help you find.