"Well, it is called the Enchanted Forest," presumably because it was, in fact, enchanted in some way. Emma guessed that was why the ogres and giants and dragons and things. "So it kind of runs in the family for you? Passed down and everything?" Hereditary traits didn't scan for that. She half wondered if she'd pass anything on to Henry, since his family line was so complicated.
Oh, a hard to damage place, excellent, Emma might move in. Looking around, she was still in awe of everything around her, all the things in the room as well as the place itself. "So that's like... wind and fire and stuff, right?" That she could do, well, she was pretty sure she could do. She'd managed fairly well against the Dark One, although she was largely motivated there.
She really had to hope that wasn't a necessity for her power. Loved ones in mortal peril.