Vesta asked me to test one of our hexes on a first year yesterday. I did it. I had to, she would have been annoyed if I didn't, and I don't want to make her annoyed. Part of me liked it, because I got it right and it worked and I barely get anything right. But then I saw the first years face and I felt bad. Vesta just laughed, so I did too, but I remember being that person that was picked on. I don't think I'll test them on first years anymore. It's much more fun to get the older kids anyway.