No, she doesn't

Honey: I don't see any reason why I should make you. Typically, undergarments are so form-fitting they wouldn't really hamper my collection process. Besides, I'm trying to give you a brand new outer look. Whatever's going on underneath isn't anybody's business but the wearer's!

Amy: Whew... I'm glad you're being so professional about this.

Honey: No need to worry yourself. I'll get started on recording your measurements right away so we can get this over with as soon as possible.

Amy: Thanks, Honey.

Making good on her word, Honey wasted no time as she began using her measuring tape to get the exact lengths of the pink hedgehog's body proportions. Despite her new friend putting her nerves at ease, Amy still couldn't help but blush slightly as the yellow cat continued to look her over closely, only turning her gaze away when she wrote down her data.

After taking down everything related to length, Honey then proceeded to get Amy's width measurements, which caused a deeper shade of red to flood the hedgehog's cheeks. She realized Honey was soon going to reach her bust, her waist, and her hips; the three most confidential pieces of information about her body...

Within only a minute or two, Honey had soon wrote down widths for Amy's neck, arms, wrists, fingers, ankles, and legs. The moment that Amy was cringing was fast approaching. Even though she could trust Honey, she still wasn't comfortable with another person knowing her most secretive sizes...

As Honey finishing taking down her latest note and picked up her measuring tape again, both girls heard something that grabbed their full attention. It was the sound of the store's entry chime.

Honey: Ah sorry, Sounds like I've got another customer out front. We'll have to pause here for a brief second.

Amy: It's not gonna take long is it?

Honey: Don't worry, I'll see to this guy's clothing needs, so we can get right back to yours, new and old! Be back in a sec!

Watching Honey leave the room and shut the door behind her, Amy took a big sigh of relief. Getting measured was a bit more worrying than she thought! Taking another look at her surroundings, she suddenly giggled at this silly situation. Here she was in the studio of a fashion designer surrounded by many different outfits, all while wearing only a single pair of underpants!

Realizing that it would be a bit before Honey comes back, Amy decided to kill some time while she was stuck in the studio.