"I wouldn’t dream of it. Besides, I’m not very good at magic anymore, period. I don't really have any reason to be doing complex magic these days. I’m even worse with a stomach full of fire whiskey, which I currently still have. So I’m gonna take a little nap and maybe I’ll give it a whirl when I wake up." She didn’t bother to respond. There was no point, and within a couple of minutes he was snoring and she was sweating. 