Emma had a good idea on just how she needed to tap into her magic, she understood that accepting her magic would probably be a massive part of being able to use her power. But accepting her inability to still believe in everything was something to talk about much, much later.
Sipping at the end of her tea, Emma considered just what it was she felt whenever she cast. Her healing was always a bit of a drain, but left her feeling content and almost high, like her heart was happy.
"It... it makes me feel good. Strong. My hands tingle, my body feels...warm, I guess that does sort of start at my heart." She usually just felt incredibly strong right after using her magic, sometimes it drained not long after, but for the most part, she was rejuvenated afterwards.