"I didn't know you were interested in the orchestra," Wednesday said thoughtfully, brows raised slightly. "You should have said something." "I didn't want to disturb you." "Disturbing me would have been you barging in and yapping about your boyfriend," Wednesday deadpanned, though her tone shifted slightly as she continued, "but I wouldn't particularly mind having you as an audience." Or, Five times Wednesday doesn't understand what Enid is trying to say, plus one time she does. (title is subject to change) ... Cross-posted on AO3. A six part Wenclair (Wednesday x Enid) fanfiction. May be subject to a few bonus chapters...who knows?