Regina was sitting near the table where the small house and the tiny bed were, reading all the books she could find to try and help Emma with her current situation. For now, she hadn't been very successful and was begining to feel guilty for this. She had given Emma this book, it was clearly her fault ! And she didn't even know how to reverse the spell. What a great teacher she was ! She was useless. Why had she told Emma she would help her with her magic again ? Ah yes, that's right, to avoid precisely this kind of incidents. And what had happened even if she taught her ? Another magical mishap. Maybe Emma should look for another teacher, because clearly, Regina wasn't a good teacher for her. They were always bickering, and then Emma left the « class », and then a mishap happened because Emma had been left alone with a book. Did Regina even know what contained this book ? Not entirely. That was why she didn't know the counter spell for this. She had been looking for the page where the spell was, hoping for a counter spell written at the very bottom of the page, but she hadn't found the page yet, deciding to ask Emma after her little nap on the tiny bed she had made with her magic.
Speaking of which, she heard little snoring sounds coming from the little bed. She usually hated snoring sounds, it was annoying, but she had to admit, this was the cutest thing she had ever heard. She looked at the mini Emma in the little bed. The blonde sheriff seemed to be perfectly at ease, having even one leg out of the covers. It was a replica of Emma sleeping in the guest room, only smaller. Regina chuckled. Habits never changed, no matter what size Emma was. And she still had her huge appetite, because she had eaten that sandwich in less than five minutes, earlier. And size wise, the sandwich had been way bigger than anything she had ever eaten before. So Regina was at least a little impressed by that. She usually hated seeing Henry and Emma eating so much, telling them each time to eat slower and less. They never listened to her. This time, she knew that nothing was usual about this whole siutation, and she had just been amused and impressed at the same time. Honestly, after a few hours, Emma seemed to have adapted quite well to her size.
It seemed that no matter what her size was, food and sleep were what made Emma happy. Good to know. Regina continued to look into the book she was holding. She successfully got rid of the Charming this once, but they would come back eventually, and who knew what she could tell them now if she hadn't found a way to resolve this situation ? She didn't know. And Henry ? He would not believe her, he knew her so well that he too could tell if she was lying. So no lies with him. It wouldn't work, that was for sure. She didn't even try, but she knew. Their son got that from Emma who could tell of people were lying. He wasn't as good as her, but he had this ability with Regina, weirdly. It didn't make this situation easier. Fortunately, he wasn't there for now, so they didn't have to explain everything to him. It was quite easy to explain, in fact. Henry, your mother cast a spell to make herself tiny, and we don't know how to reverse it now. The type of situation who wouldn't happen in any other family.