Hastily rushing into the house Blue owned in Storybrooke, Alastor was mixing various reagents on a table that she was pushing along on an antigravity cart.

"Aaaaand viola. Chocolate milk with a thaumatic compensation reagent that should stave off the effects of Temporal aphasia until you can recover." Alastor said, stopping short. "Why is there a giraffe lying down in your living room?"