He took the lamp -just so he could lead the way, situated everything he was holding, and offered her his hand much like he did earlier in the evening. Ducking back through the door, Henry led them through the overgrown floor surrounding the cottage, passed where the horse was tied and out a ways into the grassy clearing.
There he traded her blanket for the lamp so that he could spread it out. “When you said you wanted to see the stars fall,” he said, fussing with stretching it out to cover up the grass as much as possible so that in case the lamp tipped before it cooled -since he was going to extinguish it soon, it wouldn't risk a fire. “I thought that was a bit funny... since that's what I was coming here to do tonight. Not that you would have known that.” Henry set down the remaining items he had been holding.
“No one would have, I don't talk about it.” He smiled at her, extended his hand to take the lamp and then gestured for her to go ahead and sit. “No would have had much interest.”