Abuela: It is okay; I don't need to tell her. She is true perfection already. Isn't that right, mi flor?
Isabela gives a fake smile and nods.
Mirabel: Abuela, Isabela isn't standing straight enough.
Abuela: She's straight enough. You just want the hold of the candle.
Mira: Worth a shot.
Isa: Hmph.