An idea struck Hermione as she recalled simpler days. Maybe it was complete rubbish and would only serve to get both her and Aberforth killed, but for the first time since she returned to the Ministry, she felt a lessening of the tight knot in her stomach. A million different pieces would have to be put into play and they could all bring the plan tumbling down around her ears. She wondered what it said about her that she was actually excited about the prospect? She might finally have an idea that could work.