[ This may be one of the things that she'd expect to be really awkward, but just turns out super-sweet when he's the one doing them. She curls up in his arms for the short journey over, wriggling a little to be set down once there. ]
Of course. I wouldn't expect anything else. [ And as soon as she's able, she'll go digging through the bag for a shirt or something. A long button-up could maybe be fashioned into a makeshift dress... ]