Flairé: And can you make another tailored to her?
Storekeep: I certainly can, master. Though I would have thought you’d have enough tiny clothing by now.
Flairé: (laughs) Nah, everyone deserves their own. Yes?
Storekeep: Sure. (smiles)
Leslie: (tugs on Flairé’s sleeve)
Flairé: What is it?
Leslie: It isn’t a bother… is it…?
Flairé: Now don’t you fret your pretty head about that. It’s my present to you.
Leslie: Thank you very much…!
Flairé: No prob. (both leave shop and enter the castle gate; Flairé carrying Leslie’s old clothes) (Flairé: (to guards) Hey, guys!)
EDIT: I made a statue of Leslie in the first panel. You can see it here.