Give her a ride

You pull up next to her. "Hey," you say. "You're getting soaked. Want a ride?"

Ashley looks in and frowns. "You're that delivery guy. Why are you out so late?"

"Just driving around," you say, smiling innocently. "Yeah, sorry about earlier. It was an accident."

"I bet," she says with a glare. "Thanks but I think I'll pass."