"Cute," he said, rolling his eyes. Then he frowned, looking up at the ceiling and actually giving it serious thought. "I'd like to pay her-" he nodded his head in Sophie's direction "-and Seldon before I forget."
He looked around the room, taking note of seating options and their relation to the location of those mirrors. He wasn't going to just try to explain any of it based on his memory and those notes; that wouldn't do any more good than if the shopkeeper in Gerudo Town had done that for him. Which meant he needed them to be able to see the mirror. Having them stand the entire time would be tedious. The stool Ivee had pulled up when she started blasting the full strength of her snark on him would put the women too low down to him for him to do anything without stooping, and the table with Sophie's supplies- and currently the shopping bag -didn't look easily moved.
That made the fitting room not an ideal place.
There was the option of dragging them all back to his house and sitting them- or at least Zelda, since he only had makeup for her -at the table, but the only mirror he had that wasn't attached to the wall in the washroom was the little pocket mirror he kept in the Slate for the rare occasion he needed it. That wouldn't be big enough.
He looked between Ivee and Sophie. "I don't suppose either of you have any sort of mirror that can sit on a table, do you?"