Henry: (looks up from comic) Is she here? Can I see her?
Emma: (manages to sob and smile at the same time) Yeah, your sister is here.
Emma: (nods) Come on, I want to get back to your mom. She’s exhausted.
Henry: (jumps up) It took a long time. Why didn’t she use magic to help?
Emma: (opens the door to Regina’s room) Because we wanted everything to be natural. Look, there she is.
Henry: (sits down on the bed) Hey, little sis. (He smiles) Hey, mom.
Regina: (smiles happily, although she is clearly tired) Hello, Henry. Meet your little sister, Clarissa.
Henry: She’s cute … she looks like Emma.
Emma: (smiles) She does have my chin.
Regina: Well, it IS a dominant trait in your family … and she seems to have your hair.
Emma: But she clearly has your nose.
Henry: (getting bored) Should I go get grandma and grandpa?
Emma: (chuckles) Yeah, sure. Go!
Regina: I love that she looks like you, my Swan. She is perfect.
Emma: (carefully sits down on the bed) I love you … and our little magical baby.
Regina: I love you too. (she scowls at Emma) You’re too far away.
Emma: (moves a little closer) Too far away for what?
Regina: For this. (she winces as she leans up to kiss her wife)
Emma: (gently pushes her back with their lips firmly attached)
Clarissa: (feels ignored and starts to wail)
Emma and Regina: (smiling) Happy birthday, baby girl.