"Silly girl." He chuckled, stepping back with her hand in his to get a good look at her. "None that I see, though going out to shop for something isn't necessary, as those in the neighborhood know I'm prone to going out for a stroll at night. Nothing different about this night, is there." He moved then, ushering her along with him in the direction of the portkey. "As for our direction, we merely went west. Heaven knows I can't stand Whitechapel, wouldn't go near the place."