[at harry's question, all wanda can do is lightly shake her head and shrug her shoulders. yeah—she isn't from around here either, but the whole king thing doesn't sound right for north america at large.]

Probably not a king. [muttered, but the next she speaks up.] Where are you guys from anyway? [she points at the two of them] Harry and I aren't from America, so we don't really know much about Boston.