"Good. Go on, then," she replies, and waves with a hand as if to shoo Alphys off. "Wherever is convenient."

The particular location doesn't matter, she'll let Alphys decide that. Probably will make the little creature feel better that Caedra doesn't actually seem to want to just storm in here and knock things to the floor in order to make herself some room. She would do that, of course - gladly - but she's even more content with someone doing the work for her. She does miss having servants, after all.