Where I grew up in Yorkshire, we didn't 'do' Halloween - I wasnt really aware of anyone that did until I was in my teens, when I spotted a younger girl out with her father, walking up our avenue in a witch's costume. They were not knocking o doors or asking for anything though.
We did have Mischief night, though on 4th Nov.
It was rather like trick or treating, except that there was no treating involved.
Much of the tricking was reasonably harmless, such as knocking on doors and running away, or hiding people's dustbin lids. However, looking back, some of the older kids did pretty horrendous things, such as putting lit fireworks through people's letterboxes!
I think that the worst my friends and I ever did was creep onto the golf course and rearrange some of the arrows that indicated the direction of the next hole.
I absolutely loved bonfire night, but that was when we built our own bonfires (with a tractor, one year), and could let off our own fireworks once we were about 11 or 12.
It lost all appeal for me when it just became a spectator sport.
I look back on it all now with a mixture of nostalgia and horror!