Oh, look at you two. A couple of Borovnian princesses, if ever I saw them! My daughter......

[Pauline is spending the Easter holiday with the Hulmes. Hilda Hulme, brushing Pauline's hair into an attractive shag, listens while Juliet describes more of the story that they've been devising] Juliet Hulme:
Mummy, Paul and I have decided that Charles and Deborah are going to have a baby, an heir to the throne of Borovnia. Hilda Hulme:
What a splendid idea. [She grins, while Pauline is ecstatic with the attention being lavished upon her] Juliet Hulme:
We're calling him Diello. Hilda Hulme:
Well, that's a good, dramatic name. Juliet Hulme:
Paul thought it up. Hilda Hulme:
Aren't you clever? [Pauline beams while Mrs. Hulme fluffs up her hair] Hilda Hulme:
There: all done. [Pauline jumps up and takes Juliet's hand] Hilda Hulme:
Oh, look at you two. A couple of Borovnian princesses, if ever I saw them! My daughter... and my foster-daughter