"You survived, didn't you?" Aidan replied with a small smile. "Merlin knows, you got into some serious scrapes and anybody's luck would have run out at some point, so your surviving must have something to do with your skills."
Aidan's smile grew a little as his words sunk in and he realized that he honestly believed them. Perhaps things would turn out all right in the end. "So this sounds like we've got a volunteer at the library and I believe Ron is an Auror, right? He's got access to information and you do as well."
Slowly but surely things were getting into shape, Aidan realized with a hopeful smile. They could do this. Of course, they had no other choice.