Aunt Hilda, you are very good at it, in your own way.

Aunt Hilda says you've been a professor four years.

Aunt Hilda spoke up so quickly I couldn't get a word in.

Aunt Hilda had no sense of humour at all, not the least glimmer.

Aunt Hilda had followed me and headed straight for a special locker.

Aunt Hilda did not sit down when she reached the head of the table, she stood near her chair instead.

I know Aunt Hilda's neighborhood well enough to be certain.

Aunt Hilda looked as if she might cry again.

Aunt Hilda turned her attention to the rest of us.

Aunt Hilda and I were opposite each other at the middle of the long table.