"I hadn't even thought about a crutch. That would be perfect. Are you sure you could conjure one up for me? I don't want to be any more trouble than I've already been these past few days." I looked up at the brothers as they stared back at me. 
	"It's- it's no problem." Spencer wiggled his way out of his brothers grip. "I'll get started on it. I'm sure there's a bunch of stuff I could use to make one." Spencer thumped his brother on the forehead before running off to find something to make a crutch out of. 
	While Spencer ran off, the girls packed and Joe began grabbing and organizing all of our bags.