See my comments above. We're going to have to maintain social distancing at the Cult Meetings or we're all going to get wrapped up in each other's cloaks. And forget sitting down, you practically disappear like the Wicked Witch when she got melted, and everyone who walks by will step on our cloaks. Now that I no longer wear heels, I have to get mine hemmed. The struggle is real.
What about judicial style robes? We could all wear pretty lace collars like RBG, even the guys!