The smile that slid into place was anything but weak, when the door opened. And she very nearly fell forward into him. The bag had been holding her up. He was rewarded, when his arm slid around her shoulders, with most of her weight. "Oh I almost did, or actually I almost fell on my face twice. And I had to talk myself out of crawling to the door." No matter how bad she felt It was great to lean against him. Great to see him. Sure they didn't spend a lot of time apart, but it was definitely worth the pains.
"Puck's coming, but he only agreed after I promised no making out." Also she had a feeling he didn't take to losing everything he ate to well. Her steps were shuffled but she kept up with his stride.