Sour grapes

"Sylvia, dear. That is not the way to greet old friends now, is it? I would have thought that your mother taught you to have better manners than that … oh, wait, my bad! She didn’t teach you anything other than to be a mean little girl who is always jealous of other people and what they have.” Clara said to Sylvia, enjoying the way Sylvia's expression darkened at her words.

“Keep my mother’s nam