Harold happily let her lead, because he himself was sporting a blush that could rival rudolph's nose. He stroked his thumb across the back of her hand until they reached the hufflepuff entrance, where he untangled their fingers. Harold wasn't keen on imagining the gossip that would spread like wildfire if they wandered into the commonroom together. "Uh..well, uh. G'night Perksy," he grinned wonkily and reached up to stroke a few strands of her hair beind her ear.