Pepa was having a very odd dream, everything was green, like in one of Bruno's visions, and everything was jumbled, everyone appeared to have someone else's gift, and everyone was running around, there was some crying, and a lot of hugging, with Mirabel throwing her arms in the air and screaming before tackling Isabela… that was weird, those two weren't that bad when they're together, at least not anymore.

Someone was shouting her name, that sounded like Felix, what…?

"Pepi, Mi Amor, you need to snap out of it!" Felix shouted.

…

Felix had woke up to the blankets being blown off, which happens every once in a while, what with sharing a bed with Pepa. What wasn't normal was the way she was glowing green, sand that had to have come from somewhere whipping around her. It looked just like the few times he saw Bruno do a vision, which didn't make any sense at all. Why would Pepa have Bruno's gift.

Felix held a hand up over his eyes, trying to force his way through the whirlwind that surrounded his wife, carefully grabbing hold of her shoulder, mainly so that he wouldn't blow away, and shook it, "Pepi! Mi Amor! You need to snap out of it!"

The wind immediately died, and Felix was almost whacked in the head with a glowing green tablet that showed Isabela curled up in a ball hiding in what looked like a closet.

"Umm…" Felix said softly.

"I think I might have my brother's gift," Pepa said, "And Mirabel has mine and I just cursed Isabela to hide in a closet at some point this afternoon."

Felix chuckled, "Don't let Mirabel hear you even hint at the fact that Bruno can curse people, unless you want a three hour lecture about the difference between seeing and controlling. Trust me, I learned the hard way."

Pepa shook her head, "How many times did she give you the lecture?" she asked as she changed out of her nightgown.

"Only once to my face, I learned quickly, as you very well know," Felix announced, "Unlike Osvaldo, I've overheard him getting the lecture at least five times, last time I didn't really see who she was scolding."

"Hmm…" Pepa hummed, pulling her dress over her head, "I'm glad she's staying on top of bad talk about Bruno."

"She's protective," Felix agreed, "She's a really sweet girl."

"That she is," Pepa agreed, pulling her hair over her shoulder to braid it, "Oh, and Felix?"

"Si?"

"Remind me to have a chat with Osvaldo once I get my gift back," Pepa insisted, before frowning, "I will get my gift back, right? I'm not going to be stuck with Bruno's gift am I?"

"I have no idea," Felix insisted, "This is a first, for everyone."

…

Julieta had climbed up onto a chair to get away from the cacti, wondering where her daughters were going to remember that she needed their help.

Isabela appeared in the doorway, eyes wide, "Wow!" she exclaimed, "Mama you need to calm down."

"Calm down!" Julieta exclaimed, "How am I supposed to calm down, I'm growing cacti all over the place!"

"You're growing Cacti because you're freaking out, you need to calm down, just take a deep breath and focus on the plants around you, picture them disappearing."

Julieta took a deep breath, letting it out as a deep sigh, and with a audible pop the cacti disappeared.

…

The dining room was pure madness. Poor Camilo had his hands pressed as hard as he possibly could against his ears, pleading with everyone to please lower their voices. Bruno had been pinned to the wall by Parce and several other of Antonio's animals.

"I don't know why I can understand you," Bruno cried out, "and Antonio can't, but can't you go out and get some food."

Parce huffed, lowering himself down, before stalking out of the room, the other animals chasing after him.

Bruno sighed loudly, sitting down in his spot.

Alma stood up quickly, "I understand that we've had an eventful morning so far. Can everyone fill me in on who's gift they have?"

"I have Tia's!" Mirabel shouted, pointing over her head, where a rainbow was hanging.

Abuela chuckled, "I can see that," she announced, before turning to her younger daughter, "Pepa's who's gift do you have?"

"Bruno's," Pepa growled, "I have Bruno's."

Bruno winched, "Lo Siento, Pepi," he offered, "I have Antonio's," he announced, "And my rats won't stop talking!"

"I have Luisa's," Antonio announced, "And I might have broke the bathroom door."

Felix snorted, "That explains why it's missing."

"I have Camilo's," Luisa announced, shifting into Camilo as she spoke, "Ugg, I can't stop shifting!"

"Shut up," Camilo hissed, "I have Dolores's, and how she can handle all this noise is beyond me."

"I'm use to it," Dolores admitted.

"Well, I'll tell you what I'm not used to; hearing what Mariano has to say to you. I mean that's just so wrong! And disgusting! Why, just why!" Camilo hissed, giving his older sister a death look.

Dolores blushed, causing Isabela to let out a frustrated scream, "Seriously, I have to deal with that too?"

Julieta nodded, "After breakfast we'll check and see what happens when someone eats your cooking," she turned her attention to her mother, "I have Isabela's flower powers, and I have to admit, it is harder to control than I thought."

"I see," Abuela said, turning to her oldest granddaughter, "Isabela?"

"I have Mirabel's," she chirped, "and I suddenly understand why she's always skipping around town, man, her gift is making me all jittery."

"What are you talking about, Mirabel doesn't have a gift," Agustin insisted.

Mirabel sighed, "Apparently I do," she announced, "Isa, if you focus on the feeling you can tell what it is, and who's feeling it. Sorry I can't help more," she glanced around the table, "Man, it's hard to know what you're all feeling without your emotions being thrown at me all the time," she glanced at Isabela, "How do you do it?"

"Like everyone else? With body language, facial expressions, and tone of voice."

"That's confusing," Mirabel muttered, causing everyone to laugh.

"Well…" Alma said, frowning slightly, "I suppose that we can do each other's chores while we wait for the gifts to return to normal."

Mirabel shook her head, "I don't know if that's a good idea, we don't have the control that we have on our original gifts. I mean I have to explain every last emotion that Isabela feels around her, even though I feel like they are pretty self explanatory."

"I agree with Mirabel," Luisa announced, quickly, before Alma could say anything, "I need to lift a house off its foundation, so that we can fix it, Antonio's too small, he can't do that. I couldn't lift a house until I was fourteen."

"I can't do Mirabel's chores," Isabela added, "I can't sew, and children don't like me."

All eyes turned to Antonio, who shrugged, "Isa's boring, all she knows about is flowers. Mira knows everything."

"I know more than just flowers," Isabela insisted, "We can play hide and seek and tag."

Antonio folded his arms, "Those are baby games," he announced, "We prefer Dino Rump, and Hunt."

"What are those?"

"Mirabel made them up," Antonio announced, "And they are the best games ever."

"See," Isabela exclaimed, gesturing to the five year old before letting out an odd scream and burying her head in her arms, "Dolores please, get your emotions away from Mariano, for crying out loud, do you really have to put up with this all the time?"

Mirabel shrugged, "I'm used to it," she admitted, "it feels odd not having everyone's emotions being shoved in my face.

Alma pressed her lips together, they are more than just their gifts, she reminded herself, Mirabel has a good point, they can't just swap chores, Mirabel worked hard to learn the skills that she used on a daily bases to help around Casita and Encanto, Isabela didn't have that knowledge or skill set. Luisa's gift grew along with her, so Antonio couldn't do Luisa's, he was too small. Dolores didn't know how to cook as well as Julieta, so that meant…"

"The Encanto can manage without us until this is figured out," Alma admitted, "We'll be available for emergencies but that is it."

"Even then we might have to come up with a different solution," Julieta pointed out, "Antonio might have Luisa's strength, but he's not as big as her, and that will effect his ability to lift somethings. If there's a flood or something, he won't be able to help move things out of the way."

"Juli has a good point," Pepa agreed, "We aren't going to have a flood though are we, I mean, I haven't flooded the Encanto since…" she trailed off, glancing at Bruno, letting everyone know just when she had last flooded the Encanto, over ten years ago, when Bruno had first disappeared. That had been the main reason why the We Don't Talk about Bruno rule came into effect.

"I don't know," Bruno insisted, "I'm not the one with future sight today, you are. You want to know what sort of emergencies that we have to worry about, you should look into it."

"But…" Pepa protested, "Bruno, if I see an emergency, then it will happen."

"Well, maybe," Mirabel said, "You can't control the future, you can just see it," she hummed softly, "And if a vision gets too bad, you can always look for a butterfly," she scrunched her face up, "That's right, right? You still finding butterflies in your visions?"

Bruno shrugged, "I haven't had that many, but yes, all of my visions that I've had since Casita fell includes butterflies."

"See," Mirabel said, "You have nothing to worry about," she insisted.

"I will not force you to have a vision, Pepa, just like I won't force Bruno to have one," Alma announced, "But if you are comfortable with it, a vision might be helpful considering…"

"The fact that everything's wrong this morning," Camilo muttered, "If I have to hear one more person express their love to their significant other, I might scream."

"No you won't," Dolores insisted, "Trust me, you only make that mistake once."

"Well, your boyfriend is sprouting the most ridiculous poetry I've ever heard," Camilo insisted, "If I have to hear him compare you to sunshine one more time I might puke."

Dolores glanced at her parents and abuela, "Can I go? Even though I have Tia's gift?"

"I have some food left over from yesterday that will work for any true emergency," Julieta insisted.

"Go have fun," Alma announced, "I'll head into town and announce that we'll not be able to help for the next little bit unless it's a true emergency."