Pecy was somewhat taken aback by the question that came seemingly from out of nowhere. What in Merlin's name did having a girlfriend have to do with robes? Unless it had nothing to do with the robes at all...
He couldn't control the slight blush that crept upon his cheeks. He tentatively shook his head 'no'.
"I tend to work very long hours, and honestly have little time to meet anyone suitable."
In fact, he'd recently begun considering paying a visit to that matchmaking agency he'd heard about. He didn't care for the blood purity angle, as it did not matter to him, but he'd heard amazing success stories. And seeing as he would eventually need a proper Ministry wife to match his proper Ministry career... well, it would also help get his mother's attention away from finding him an all-too-unsuitable girlfriend.
That was, of course, if he could ever find the time to go...