[With everything that'd been going on, the date almost slipped her mind. But it's never quite enough for Emma to forget her own birthday, with all that implied. If she didn't remember it every year, who else would before now?]
[Today though, she's not especially inclined to make any point of it--being able to avoid things again probably helps... or doesn't help. Feel free to catch her around looking at all this hair questioningly cause what the hell?]