He went down the ladder first then waited for the younger girl to follow. They chatted on their walk. He learned that her father owns and operates The Quibbler, and he admitted to having a subscription to the publication. "Ah, so you're the one!" He couldn't help but laugh at her quick whit. They made it to Ravenclaw Tower just after midnight. "Well, Happy All Saints Day, Blaise Zabini. I shall cherish this night forever in my memories. And don't worry. I don't expect you be my friend after this." She smiled sadly. Blaise did not know why he did it, but the sudden urge to kiss her came over him, so he leaned in and kissed her cheek gently. When he pulled back, her cheeks were red.