Emma wasn't touching to turnovers. It was silly, and she knew it was silly, but apples were pretty much forever ruined for her, so unless some of them were peach, she was passing.

She didn't say that out loud, of course, though she was tempted. This was too nice of a day to ruin by snarking at Regina. "Hey," she said instead. "You okay? You don't really look like you're having fun."