"Oof, isn't this kind of…" Ali sucked in a breath, "A lot?" her eyes turned from the list I handed over and then towards me. I raised my hands in defeat, as I didn't have any other choices with the situation. Our target was quite the mystery man, we would need a lot of spells to track and pinpoint the right guy with so little information.
"We will have to make do with what we can," I told Ali, "Unless you have an easier idea? You have practiced magic since you were little, maybe you've got some spells hidden under that blonde crown of yours," I teased.
"Actually, I was self-taught," Ali admitted with a slight scratch on her head, "My adoptive parents weren't magical in any way, and you already know I kept to myself for a very long time until I knew you were a witch too."
