They loved to teach her things, she's found. It doesn't matter what. They both have their unique methods, different specialties, but when she finally gets it (and it usually takes a few tries, although they are always patient) their eyes light up and they look at her with such fondness that at times she finds it's hard to breath.
She came into this life so ignorant and naive of the world around her, that now she thrives on the unexpected, on everything she can see and touch and feel. She hated school when she was younger, dropped out because she didn't think it important enough (among other reasons). Yet now she can't wait to learn something new, to see that look, to hear that tone to their voices.
They love to teach her things, it doesn't matter what it is, and she loves them for it.