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Except for me, she thought smugly.
'She's very upset, isn't she,' said Magrat to Nanny Ogg.
'Ah, well,' said Nanny. 'There's the problem, see. The more you get used to magic, the more you don't want to use it. The more it gets in your way. I expect, when you were just starting out, you learned a few spells from lump of castle stone and relaxed.
Thought I'd forgotten it, for a minute there,' she said, lifting it out. 'You can come out now.'
He was barely visible in the brightness of day, a mere shimmer in the air under the trees. King Verence blinked. He wasn't used to daylight.Goodie Whemper, maysherestinpeace, and you used them all the time, didn't you?''Well, yes. Everyone does.''Well-known fact,' agreed Nanny. 'But when you get along in the Craft, you learn that the hardest magic is the sort you don't use at all.'Magrat considered the proposition cautiously. 'This isn't some kind of Zen, is it?' she said.'Dunno. Never seen one.''When we were in the dungeons, Granny said something about trying the rocks. That sounded like pretty hard magic.''Well, Goodie wasn't much into rocks,' said Nanny. 'It's not really hard. You just prod their memories. You know, of the old days. When they were hot and runny.'She hesitated, and her hand flew to her pocket. She gripped the