It was all she needed. In fairness, she could have passed Henry at any point, especially once she gave up running in heels and paused only to get them off her feet so she could move faster, but it was safer following him than leading. Snow would always know where he was this way. Always.
The house-Mansion-Her baby and her grandson lived in a mansion. Good. Well, the mansion loomed over them as they ran up to the gate, Snow's hand resting on the metal as she gazed at it in wonder.
"This is it?" she asked, breathing a little rapid as she took it all in. She was doomed to being shocked today. She might as well get used to it.