Hilda Spellman unrolls a bolt of red satin while Sabrina positions the tape measure over her waist.
"So Sabrina what kind of dress were you thinking of wearing to the prom of the unholy?"
"I don't know auntie, I was thinking of something with a gathered waist and fitted bodice."
"How would you feel about a sweetheart neckline?"
"I think that'd be perfect" She placed the tape measure on the table and documents her measurements right next to it. Hilda opens a metal tin containing sewing patterns, and pulls a few envelopes containing dress patterns out of it, showing them to Sabrina.
"What do you think" she asks spreading the three patterns out on the table.
"Ooo I like this one" Sabrina says grabbing the pattern in the centre.
"Alright, will you help me cut it out while I get the machine ready?"
"I'd love to auntie!" She says grabbing a pair of scissors.
"Hey!" Hilda barks "Put those down those are my sewing scissors you'll dull them on paper."
"Sorry auntie" Sabrina puts the scissors back down and heads up the kitchen to grab a pair of scissors suitable for cutting paper, she finds aunt Zelda speaking on the phone, she lifts up her finger as if anticipating that Sabrina has a question for her but Sabrina simply squeezes behind her to grab a pair of scissors.
Sabrina returns to Hilda's room with the scissors and takes the pattern out of it's envelope, the tissue paper crinkles from underneath her and she marks her size down before cutting the pattern out. Once she's done cutting out the pattern, aunt Hilda checks the back of the envelope to see how much fabric she needs, she measures from the bolt then grabs a pair of shears to cut off the excess, Sabrina helps her pin the pattern to the fabric and cuts Hilda cuts it out, they pin the pattern pieces together and take turns sewing it on the sewing machine. Hilda is sure guide Sabrina so she doesn't sew too quickly and tear the satin or make it pucker. Once the dress is done, Sabrina puts it on and Hilda begins to pin the hemline, Sabrina offers to sew the hem but Hilda refuses because the measurements are too precise. Sabrina watches closely as the satin moves through the sewing machine finishing the hemline, once she pulls on the threads and trims them Sabrina and Hilda let out a congratulatory "Praise Satin!"
"Look at this mess" Aunt Zelda enters the room, carrying a laundry basket with her "We have guests coming to funerary parlor in thirty minutes, I want this room to be spotless by then.
"Okay auntie Z" Sabrina says and begins to sweep up the scraps of fabric and tissue paper on the ground.