From Gringotts they moved on to Madame Malkin’s, as Draco had grown another couple inches since he was last measured.  She wasn’t overwhelmingly pleased to see Draco, but her face turned sympathetic when she spotted Mother.  They did nothing to dissuade the ashamed, heartbroken divorcee impression.  Madame Malkin didn’t ask.  It was almost easier than dealing with the Goblins.