After slipping on pants, Regina made her way to Roland's room and gently opened the door, sitting on the bed to rouse him with gentle strokes to his hair. Once he was awake, she held him, trying to help him understand that he needed to stay in his room. Using her own magic, she conjured a heap of blocks for him to play with, glad that she at least had control of her own abilities.

Ruffling his hair, she made her way out, closing the door behind her before going back to Robin's room and doing the same with the door, making sure it was closed. "He's occupied for now, and I promised I'd make him pancakes when you and I have figured something out."

Running a hand through her hair she tried to think back to anything that made sense. "I met someone here who could make frost but...nothing like this." She looked around the room, at the nightstand, then back at Robin. "I could try to take it from you. The magic, I mean," she offered. It would be much like taking the magic out of the well portal, and she had to try. "It would be easier than teaching you, right now, a lifetime of learning how to use magic. That's plan C."