Charming found Emma below deck. He knew she was worried; they were all worried. His grandson was being taken to Neverland where the shadow known as Peter Pan has been looking for Henry.
"Will we find him?" Emma asked her father as she looked up at him.
Charming walked over to her without closing the door and sat on the bunk next to her. "I have faith we will," he told her. "And we'll find the rest of the beans so we can go home."
"What is home?" Emma asked.
"Wherever we want it to be," Charming told her. "Once when we save Henry, we can go back to Storybrooke or back to the Enchanted Forest. That's something we'll have to figure out later."
"Henry, first," Snow replied from the door. "We'll find him, but I'm kind of worried what we'll find. I'm worried why Peter Pan would want him."
"That's the question," Emma said.
"We'll figure it out," Charming replied.
"It's not just Henry I'm worried about," Emma confessed.
"Neal," Snow realized first.
"Yes," she said. "I feel that he's fine, but I don't understand why." She looked from her mother to her father.
Charming and Snow exchanged a look. They understood why she had this feeling, but neither one of them was going to tell her the reason for it.
Emma caught the look. "What?" she asked them. "Is it because he's my true love?"
"Only you can answer that," Snow told her. She walked over to Emma, took her hand, and squeezed her hand. "Let's hope that Mulan and Aurora found Neal in time." She knew the state Neal was in before he disappeared into the portal because Emma had told her.
"If anyone could find him, it would be them," Emma agreed with hope.