Emma had just opened her mouth to reply to Jefferson that Henry was on his way, she was sure he was, when she heard her son's voice. "Kid?" As glad as she was that it wasn't just her and Henry here, that Jefferson at least knew a bit about magic, she couldn't help but place Henry as top priority.
He'd always be top priority, ever since he showed up on her door step and her heart just ached to know, what he was like, if he was happy, all those things she never let herself think about after giving him up. Now? Now she wouldn't give him up for the world.
"We're over here," she stepped around Jefferson, a light hand placed on his elbow in greeting before she caught sight of Henry, feeling a weight lift off her shoulders. "C'mon kid, don't worry me like that."