That answer did not surprise Daphne in the slightest, and despite not really having wanted to, she laughed quietly at his honesty. It could have also been because of the blush she saw, but that actually made him seem a little endearing. That thought confused her for a moment, though she tried not to show it. The truth of the matter was, that even if she did stay in this shop for the rest of her career, it would have done wonders for her to have someone in such a public office be seen in her clothes. And, okay, so maybe this Weasley wasn't so bad, either. Certainly he needed someone to dress him, but that was an easy fix. They could both get something good out of this, she decided.
"I was just curious as to whether you had a woman in your life you were going to surprise with these," she said simply and tilted her head as she examined the robes again. They were very.... Gilderoy Lockhart, she decided. Plenty to look at, but with very little substance underneath it all. The wheels in her head were turning now, causing her lips to curl up into a smile. "Why did you decide on those, anyway?"