Sam has his library. Dean has his kitchen. It's all good.

He hums as they walk into the library, looking around. "There should be one somewhere. I mean, if not a section, at least a book. Good luck is one of those things you get a lot of people wanting so it's bound to fuck up sometimes. They'd have to have people coming to them wanting to know how to reverse it."

Of course, Sam was still working on learning the entirety of how the library was set up and compiling a list of the books. Which was very tough going, but it gave him something to do when they had a little bit of downtime. "Actually, I might have come across a book like that already..."