Emma concentrated hard on the red candle in front of her, her concentration not wavering for a second.
She narrowed her eyes, and then a small bright flame appeared, shining brightly on Emma's grin. "How's
it going?" Mary Margret snapped her out of her thoughts, and the savior blinked a couple of times to
recover, and she replied, "Okay. I think I'll be able to use it more often now." Emma could plainly see the
disappointed look in her mother's green eyes before saying quickly. "Don't worry, I won't get out of
control." Snow shook her head and replied tersely, "I don't doubt you for a second." But, her
superpower dinged, and Emma didn't need it to know that she was lying. "Don't worry, Your Highness,
I'm sure Swan has it under control." Hook flipped his legs onto the couch, and slid down on the couch
next to Emma, who flashed him a look of Don't mess with my mother, and he grinned at it. The blond-
haired savior's phone rang, and her eyes gave a barely audible groan when she saw the name, which
was in Hook's best guess, Bae. "Excuse me." She muttered, and walked out into the hallway, slamming
the door behind her. Snow winced at the loud slam, but she still had her gaze fixed on the dark-haired
pirate and she said curiously and worriedly at the same time, "You really think that she'll stay good? I
mean, what if she starts ripping out hearts or something? It kinda runs in the family." The pirate replied
cockily back with a grin, "Oh, I wouldn't worry about that. Swan doesn't need magic to capture people's
hearts."