It didn't take long for him to quickly tailor the little leftover Robin uniform, he never thought he'd be using one of these again, it was of course, a different style from Tim's or even when Stephanie had one. Alfred was decidedly better at this sort of thing than himself, since time and need had precedence over style. But soon it had a skirt and he dug up the tights, and grabbed a couple wads of cloth to stuff in the infamous 'pixie boots' since they were a little big for her. He didn't even need to measure her or anything, he had sized her up as soon as he had seen her. His mind was whirling, on the proper way to be able to even patrol with her around. She wasn't trained...the Batmobile would be her only protection...he felt a heavy weight on his shoulders, to say the least.

"Bree? Put this on. You can change in the back." He tossed the clothes at her and placed the boots at her feet.