Blaise watched her face, wondering what she was thinking about. She was hard to read; and usually he was good at that kind of thing. He tightened his arm around her and pulled her a little closer, suddenly wondering why he hadn't even considered asking her before. Okay, so she was a Hufflepuff and a Half-blood, but she was also cute and different, and that was usually more important to Blaise than house and bloodline.
He played with a strand of her hair, then cleared his throat when the silence threatened to become uncomfortable. "So, are you having the time of your life yet?" he asked with a grin, raising an eyebrow. "Or is there anything else I can do to make you happy?"