( for a time she was frowning at the storefront. all that smoke and surely the missing potion wouldn't go unnoticed. mentally, she braced herself for a temper tantrum from rumple before it was even happening. finally, she turned to look at the person who'd helped and gave a warm, knowing smile )

Magic is everywhere. One just has to know the proper way to use it and have the means to manipulate it. ( or so, that's what she gathered from all the stories she'd heard as a small child. and living with the dark one certainly helped ) I cannot use it myself, but. Mm, that was one of his potions and I imagine he'll be terribly upset that I broke it — so, yes. Magic!