The occupants of the house might have been nervous, but Renesmee was terribly excited. They would understand, she knew, believe her. Then they'd be a family again.
She ran to burn off some extra energy but it only added to the problem. She knew her relatives could hear her hummingbird heartbeat long before she could see the house.
When she came to a halt, she knew she looked wild. She was still wearing the same clothes she can her in, having no money in this world. It was a white sundress and strap-on shoes, obviously Alice's doing. She still had her father's face, her mother's eyes.