She didn't recognize him immediately; in fact, it wasn't until he'd asked her name that she started to very vaguely recall who he was, even though the name escaped her entirely. "Oh--yeah, yeah, I'm Cho. Cho Chang." She always felt incredibly odd and awkward when someone whose identity she wasn't entirely sure of knew her name, and it had happened more than a couple times since the World Cup. And she was also pretty sure that each time it happened, she probably made a ,really bad first impression.
"Ah... Stratton Street is right over there," she said, pointing to a large store that was situated at the end of the mall. "If you go through there and take the stairs up, it should take you right out to it. I think. Maybe. Probably." She coughed. "I'm sorry, you're... ah... I don't remember your name?"