*laughingly* Oh, I'm so glad you chose our little safehouse for your getaway. Just so long as you weren't followed? I'm joking. Turgon's not.
*ushers them both over to a window table (reserved and set and polished, of course)* We're both wonderful, thank you, so's Alexander. He's gigantic now, you'll have to come and see him yourself. *animatedly, as she settles into her seat* Idril and her family are doing well. I hear Eärendil has a new tutor and that she's kind of crazy?, but he's always been a good student, I'm sure he's fine. Oh! but actually, I've been thinking of asking Idril whether she might host another event of some sort? Her summer ball the year before last was a dream.
*gesturing* You're lovely, of course. How are you keeping these days? I'm afraid I don't have much time to keep up with your show.