Diaval had spaced himself from Loki out of respect and not wanting to be lashed at. When the magical energy flowed out from Loki and into the heavens, all Diaval could do was turn his head away from the bright aura of magic. When it was gone, Diaval looked back to Loki, waiting for what he was to do next. But whatever happened between them, Diaval had just got himself into a sought of revenge. Whoever did this to Loki must have not cared about his heart.

In the distance, Thor had managed to see the spiraling magic that went to the heavens from the realm of the Moors. His heart tightened at the sight before him, knowing something was wrong. But could not place it exactly. He had a feeling it was Loki.

Several months later:
The Kingdom of Asgard was buzzing with news of grand celebration for King Thor and Queen Sif's baby that was going to take place in Asgard. Having heard the news in many places of Asgard, Diaval had gone back to Loki to give him the news. 

Arriving back in the Moors, Diaval had gotten use to his transformations between human and raven that it was no long such an issue. Having turned to a human, Diaval had then relayed his news. "King Thor and the queen are having a christening for their baby girl[s](I think that is how it is spelled.)[/s]. It is said to be a grand celebration." Diaval told his master.