Christine had awoken when Raoul had shook her awake. She had jumped up with a bit of a start, and nose wrinkled quite a bit when he had. She was tired. Car rides were tiring. She made a small noise of protest, and smoothed her curly ringlets as best as she could, before lazily getting out of the car - she was still young, and thus still liable to behave in a slightly immature manner. Sometimes.
She reached out to take Raoul's hand, and rested her head upon his shoulder sleepily the entire way up the walkway. Once there, she lifted her head, and smiled during the greeting, watching as him and Raoul hugged, and as he hugged Gwen - feeling sufficiently awkward, now.
She grinned brightly, and reached out to hug him. "Oh, you flatter me. It's great to see you again, too. How have you been?"