Sophie glanced at the door as Ivee walked out, then leaned forward to examine the rack. "Does it? I just made a couple more the other day, did I not put them out?" She looked at the queen's selection, doing a mental tally. "No, that's not all of them. I must not have put the new ones out." She looked at the rack again, glanced at the door, then stepped a bit closer to it, unfortunately forced to turn away from the door just a bit. She mentally braced herself for her dad and Ivee coming back in before she could get turned around again.
She pushed aside a couple hangers, testing how crowded it had been. "Oh, that's why. There were a couple tunics that sold yesterday, I couldn't fit them up there yet." She stepped back to put the door once again where she could see it. "There's a couple more in the back," she assured the queen. "I can make a few more before anyone else would buy any anyway. The travelers who come into town don't really buy dresses, and nobody in town needs anything new just yet."