Upon the lack of success, even a whisp would have been nice, he let his eyes slid shut and took a deep breath, calming the twinges of annoyance that had started to rise with his failure. Was his memory not enough? He couldn't think of anything else really. While he didn't have complaints about his life, it wasn't bad, he really couldn't think of many high points of joy. No his memory was surely fine if he could think of nothing but. Maybe then he wasn't putting enough attention into the spell. It was known for being a hard spell, and even if he was fairly good at charms, he couldn't let that go to his head on such a complicated spell. He cast the spell again, this time putting more of his attention into the intent.