Hot Chocolate // Snow + Emma
It was about mid-afternoon and just cold enough outside for Snow to justify making herself a cup of hot chocolate. From her high chair next to the table, Laura let out a little shriek of amusement and tossed several Cheerios to the floor as Snow watched her from behind the counter. She shook her head, a smile creeping onto her face, and made a mental note to pick them up later.
"Emma?" Snow called out, knowing her oldest was somewhere in the apartment. She pulled the milk out of the refrigerator and glanced over at the stairs. "Do you want some hot chocolate?"










