"So how's Regina?" Snow asked as she and Henry sat in the diner having lunch.

"She's cool." Henry nodded. "Now that all that weird curse stuff has blown over and the town isn't, you know, baying for her blood as much."

"That's good."

"Yeah, she uhh...actually asked if she could join us for lunch today. I hope it's okay." the boy asked.

"Oh no. Henry. Emma will be here." Snow said. "We don't want them arguing."

"I think they'll be fine." Henry shrugged.

"I worry." Snow sighed.

"Look, see." Henry pointed. Snow turned around in her seat to look out the window of the diner to see Emma and Regina. Talking. Calmly.

"Oh…" Snow said. "Well that's...new."

And just then Emma said something, it must have been some kind of a joke, because she was giving Regina one of her cocky smirks. And Regina was...laughing. Actually full on laughing.

"They're...cute." Snow said, a smile appearing on her face. "I would...put them in a boat."

"What?" Henry asked, giving his grandmother a confused look.

"You know...put them in a boat."

"You mean...you ship them?" Henry asked. Snow grinned and looked back at Emma and Regina.

"Like FedEx."