Ivee could see that Sophie was starting to get overwhelmed, and without getting to stand quietly in a corner and be more observer to the conversation than an active participant, she might actually faint, or start getting a bit hysterical; her hyperactive fight-or-flight mechanism got the best of her sometimes.
So Ivee decided to divert a bit, putting the conversation back on more immediate business to put Sophie back in her comfort zone. "We'll have time to sit down later after we get some pictures of modern fashion for the other tribes and go over more of this, but right now, that dress isn't going to size itself, and there's others to pick out."
She looked at Sophie. "And you can't do anything with any new designs at all without the queen's measurements. I can grab Seldon and tell him to get in here and mind the counter while we take the queen back to the fitting rooms to get those."