A few years ago, my niece, who was about 13 years old then, and not a Catholic, went to Midnight Mass with me on Christmas eve. She asked if she could take communion, and I said "NO." She then pleaded further and said..."But no one will know..." To which I replied...."God will know." She didn't say anything after that.
I have difficulty understanding why non-Catholics think that it's alright to take communion. I never had any inclination to take communion before I converted, even though I attended mass nearly every Sunday for two years before converting.
Let me try to answer. Most "middle-of-the-road" evangelical Protestants believe "the church" is an invisible compilation of those souls truly "saved," known definitely, to God alone. Therefore, if one says he is a "Christian" and there's nothing to outwardly signify otherwise, then it's fine and healthy to partake of "communion," which, in their minds, is entirely symbolic.
Liberal Protestants are apt to think likewise. Some Protestants such as Fundamentalist Baptists, Calvinists, Holiness Pentecostal, etc. wouldn't be caught dead at a Catholic Mass much less take Communion as they believe Catholicism to be idolatrous.
They are all wrong, of course, but that's the reason.
An Anglican lady at my workplace once went to Communion at a Catholic (novus ordo) mass when her niece was baptized because "the service was lovely and the priest well-spoken." She had no idea that she should not have gone.
I was raised novus ordo, that is, knowing virtually nothing, and went to communion nearly every Sunday, being quite ignorant of the Catholic religion. I somehow didn't learn the errors, either, just the notion that God is Love, we should love one another, social justice sort of pablum. At some point, my communion became objectively sacrilegious, because I was eventually doing some things that are mortally sinful. But I had not heard of a mortal vs. venal sin, nor was I knowledgeable of the need for regular Confession. Nobody I knew went, so I went only once before "first communion" because everyone in the class did, and the teacher told us to go. The priest came to us, so I went, but gad little to no understanding of what it was or why one should go.
The fruits of Vat. II!