He grinned and nodded, lifting her hand to kiss the back before handing her the blanket. "Keep hold of this," he said, heading to the end of the landing. One hand on the dormer above his head, a foot on the small ledge, he pulled and jumped at the same time, landing on the roof on his knees. Being a were definitely had its advantages.
"Take my hand," he said then, getting down on his stomach and holding his hand out for her. "I'll pull you up."