She shifted America in her arm, not putting him down any time soon. Of course this made getting any of her books out a bit difficult, so she waved a hand at the bookshelf, a couple of books floating out of their places. "Aye, supposin' 'twas, though we were havin' nay idea could have been bein' easier." One of the books floated down in front of America and the second settled in front of Ireland, opening on its own. "Aye, so we're havin' a verbal element, 'tis narrowin' it down. Be openin' that book and see if you can be findin' the section on removin' spoken curses?"