That got a smile out of Henry. She understood how he felt. How was he meant to explain that Gold was Rumplestiltskin and about the curse? He didn't want to do it the way it was done to him. That was for certain.

He was about to thank her when he watched the pencil stop and go back to her without her touching it. He stared for a moment, looking a little scared, before speaking softly. "You...you've got magic..."