Not all her breaks need to be social breaks. And speaking Asgardian is no skin off her nose. She is perfectly happy to tell him about her childhood and family and planet and friends and the funny story about her Allspeak glitch on Midgard.
For lack of a better idea while it streaks toward the city she hops up to it and puts it above the Helcaraxë.
Well, nobody was using the place except hypothetical frost giants. She heals herself and pops back, landing a little dizzily. Anybody see more of those heading anywhere? she asks.
Okay. She slides to the ground, rubs her temple, waits for the world to stop spinning.
I should ask Ulmo if he'll still be able to protect the city if I move it or if he's committed to the specific site. Other than that putting everything back sounds fine. Ugh. When is it. How long was she in there.
But as long as she's out, she'll be out for a bit. Stretch her legs. Get a little air under her wings. Celebrimbor has presumably been doing most message-relaying tasks but may have been handicapped in visiting Nolofinwëans and Doriath; she can do that.
She is glad to see them too. Need anything? Any news? She dropped a giant destructive rock on the Ice, perhaps the Nolofinwëans will find this fact cathartic.
Okay, that complicates making sure everything's in range a bit. She notifies relevant parties who need to know where cities are going to be.
And Loki can go to Doriath to visit Lúthien and Maedhros.