Spencer had, as a matter of fact. Ryan had gotten into the idea years ago, and they'd spent a couple of weeks annoyed at the fact that it was out of a fourteen year old's range of magical ability. He didn't know William knew it, though -- from what he could tell, it seemed mostly to be a rapidly declining art.
"Yeah," he said, after a moment. "You're -- that's your project? Isn't that kind of." He stopped, hesitating, and then smiled wryly. "Insanely hard?"