谁吃了Stuffies的晚餐？🦃

我叫Kit Kit，欢迎收听《睡个好觉故事》。

My name is Kit Kit, and welcome to Sleep Tight Stories.

加拿大的感恩节快到了，所以我们想分享一个关于感恩节大餐的故事。

Thanksgiving is coming soon in Canada, so we would like to share a story about a Thanksgiving meal.

玛吉去了爷爷奶奶家过感恩节，屋子里弥漫着香喷喷的味道，人也多得不得了。

Maggie has traveled to her grandparents' house for Thanksgiving, and the house is very full with yummy smells and way too many people.

她带上了自己的毛绒玩具，正想着他们要在哪儿吃饭，结果发现餐桌上显然已经没有位置了。

She has brought her stuffies and is wondering where they are going to eat when she sees there is definitely no room at the table.

谁吃了毛绒玩具的晚餐？

Who ate the stuffies dinner?

那是感恩节的星期天，爷爷奶奶的农舍里香气扑鼻，有点吵闹，人满为患，玛吉已经被踩了两次，一次是杰克叔叔，一次是表弟西奥。

It was Thanksgiving Sunday, and grandma and grandpa's farmhouse smelled yummy and was a bit loud and so full of people that Maggie had already been stepped on twice, once by Uncle Jack and once by her cousin Theo.

他才四岁，所以没什么大不了的，但她的脚趾可不这么觉得。

He was only four, so it wasn't that big of a deal, but her toes thought it was.

厨房里特别香，因为闻起来有火鸡和那种只有这个季节才能闻到的特别香料的味道。

The kitchen smelled especially yummy because it smelled like turkey and special spices you only smelled this time of year.

锅里煮着各种东西，窗户上全是水汽，都看不清外面的土豆田了，不过这样也好，因为玛吉可以在窗户上画笑脸。

With all the pots boiling, the windows became so steamed up you couldn't see the potato fields anymore, which was okay because then Maggie could draw happy faces on the windows.

她还试着画了个南瓜，但看起来就像那些笑脸。

And she tried a pumpkin, but it just looked like the faces.

她还试着画她的兔子邦，但画出来像个长着耳朵的土豆。

She also tried to draw Bun, her rabbit, but he came out looking like a potato with ears.

在窗户上画画挺难的，但奶奶说画得不错。

Drawing on the window was hard, but grandma said it looked nice.

她带了自己的毛绒朋友来，邦、先生。

She had brought her stuffed friends with her, Bun, Mr.

雷克斯、露露和皮克尔，它们排排坐在后门边的长椅上，这样就不会被踩到了。

Rex, Lulu, and Pickle, and they were lined up on the bench by the back door so they wouldn't get stepped on too.

它们一路坐在后座过了桥，可没人问它们饿不饿，或者想不想也吃点晚饭。

They'd come all the way over the bridge in the back seat, and nobody had asked them if they were hungry or if maybe they wanted some dinner too.

没有一个人问，而且它们大部分时间都很安静，除了邦和皮克尔为点傻事吵嘴的时候。

Not one person, and they had been quiet the whole time for the most part, except when Bun and Pickle argued about something silly.

奶奶，玛姬说，为什么毛绒玩具不能过感恩节呢？

Grandma, Maggie said, why can't stuffies have Thanksgiving too?

奶奶正在削土豆，大概有一百个，或者一千个，因为实在太多了。

Grandma was peeling potatoes, about a 100 of them or maybe a thousand, because it was a lot.

她放下削皮器，看起来在认真思考，因为她那布满皱纹的额头皱得更紧了。

She put the peeler down, and it looked like she was thinking hard because her wrinkled forehead wrinkled more.

奶奶总是这样，每当玛姬问问题，她就会停下来想一想。

This was what grandma always did, pause when Maggie asked questions.

我不知道为什么不行，奶奶回答说。

I don't know why not, grandma replied.

然后厨房墙壁里传来一阵抓挠声，就在长椅后面。

Then there was a scratching noise inside the kitchen wall, right behind the bench.

沙沙，沙沙。

Scritch, scritch.

玛姬能听到那个声音，然后就没动静了。

Maggie could hear it, then nothing.

那是什么声音？

What's that?

爷爷抱着一堆木头进来了，靴子也没脱，奶奶为此瞪了他一眼。

Grandpa came in with an armload of wood and his boots still on, which grandma gave him a serious look about.

他把木头放在炉子旁边，然后侧耳听了听。

He dumped the wood by the stove and listened.

他说：“这房子挺安静的。”

How settling, he said.

这老房子有一百二十多年了，发出点声响很正常。

This old place is a hundred and twenty odd years old, so it's allowed to make a few noises.

它值得拥有这些声音。

She has earned it.

玛吉还是走过去，把耳朵贴在墙上，一直贴着，直到妈妈需要长凳放外套。

Maggie went and put her ear against the wall anyway and kept it there until mom needed the bench for the coats.

现在毛绒玩具没地方坐了，大桌子旁也没有空位了。

Now the stuffies had nowhere to sit, and there was no room at the big table either.

玛吉数过了。

Maggie had counted.

一共14个人，杰克叔叔正要去拿钢琴凳。

14 people, and Uncle Jack was getting the piano bench.

她说，奶奶，如果毛绒玩具也能过感恩节，那他们在哪儿过呢？

Grandma, she said, if stuffies can have Thanksgiving, where do they have it?

奶奶在围裙上擦了擦手，想了想，就像她回答第一个问题时那样，只是这次皱纹少了一些。

Grandma wiped her hands on the apron and thought about it, the same way she thought about the first question, just with less wrinkles this time.

奶奶说，毛绒玩具可以待在前楼梯下面那个小房间，就在走廊尽头，只要没人碰那些腌菜就行。

Grandma said the stuffies could have the little room under the front stairs at the end of the hall as long as nobody touched the pickles.

奶奶在那里放了大约40罐腌菜。

Grandma kept about 40 jars of them in there.

玛吉让腌菜背对着架子坐着，以防万一。

Maggie sat pickle with his back to the shelves just in case.

大家都知道他挺调皮的。

He was known to be naughty.

那个小房间的天花板是斜的，只有一盏灯，灯上有一根绳子，得拉一下才能开。

The little room ceiling was slanty, and there was one light bulb with a string you had to pull.

里面有蜘蛛网，麦琪挺喜欢的，除非网上有苍蝇，或者蜘蛛网粘到她头发上。

There were spider webs, which Maggie liked, except when they had flies in them or got stuck in her hair.

那里闻起来有土豆味，还有爷爷靴子的味道。

It smelled like potatoes and grandpa's boots.

麦琪在里面能站直，差不多能站直。

Maggie could stand up straight in it, almost.

大人得弯着腰，弯得很厉害，所以这可能是个不错的毛绒玩具餐厅。

Grown ups had to bend way, way over, which meant it might be a good dining room for the stuffies.

爷爷找了一个旧牛奶箱，他以前用来装工具什么的，把它翻过来当桌子。

Grandpa found an old milk crate he used for tools or something and turned it upside down for a table.

奶奶给了她一条茶巾，上面印着灯塔。

Grandma gave her a tea towel with lighthouses on it.

麦琪用罐头瓶的金色盖子当盘子，用奶奶缝纫盒里的顶针当杯子，虽然有一个顶针上有个洞。

For plates, Maggie used the gold lids from some canning jars, and Grandma's thimbles from the sewing tin were cups, even though one had a hole in it.

雷克斯先生

Mr.

雷克斯先生坐在桌子那头，因为他个头最大，而且他有点像爷爷。

Rex got the end of the table because he was the biggest, and also he was sort of the grandpa.

露露没法真正坐着，因为她是条鲸鱼，所以她侧躺着，这对鲸鱼是允许的，但对小孩不行。

Lulu couldn't really sit because she was a whale, so she lay on her side, which is allowed for whales but not allowed for kids.

小面包挨着泡菜坐，但没人知道泡菜吃什么。

Bun went next to Pickle, but nobody knew what Pickle ate.

尽管玛吉曾经认定是纽扣，但她现在不太确定了。

Even though Maggie had decided once that it was buttons, But she wasn't sure anymore.

好了，她告诉他们，不许把胳膊肘放在桌子上。

Okay, she told them, no elbows on the table.

还有，雷克斯先生，

And Mr.

只允许在室内吼叫。

Rex, only indoor roars are allowed.

她示范了一下什么叫室内吼声。

She demonstrated what an indoor roar was.

那声音很小，也稍微轻一些。

It was small and a little more quiet.

重要的是不要吓到别人。

It's important not to scare people.

西奥把头探进门，回了一声巨大的室外吼声，妈妈在厨房里喊他，他就走了。

Theo stuck his head in the door and roared a giant outdoor roar right back, and mom called Theo from the kitchen, and he left.

然后海军上将进来了。

Then admiral came in.

海军上将是爷爷奶奶的猫，它橘黄色的，体型巨大，几乎跟老虎一样大，虽然玛吉还没见过活的老虎。

Admiral was grandma and grandpa's cat, and he was orange and enormous, almost the size of a tiger, though Maggie hadn't seen one live yet.

海军上将走起路来像这房子是它的一样，让其他人都像是来参观的。

Admiral walked like he owned the house and let everyone else visit.

爷爷说，以前海军上将是整个爱德华王子岛最厉害的捕鼠能手。

Grandpa said back in the day, Admiral was the best mouser in all of Prince Edward Island.

冰箱上有一张照片可以证明，但那是玛吉出生前拍的。

There was a picture on the fridge to prove it, but it was from before Maggie was born.

没人记得他为什么叫这个名字。

No one remembered why he got his name.

“你负责看家，”玛吉对他说。

You're in charge, Maggie told him.

在奶奶把晚餐端上来之前，谁都不许吃。

Nobody eats until grandma brings the dinner.

阿德默勒尔在一袋土豆上转了两圈，然后趴了下来，这可能表示他同意了。

Admiral turned around twice on a sack of potatoes and lay down, which could mean he agreed.

火鸡从烤箱里拿出来时，大家都挤进厨房去看。

When the turkey came out of the oven, everyone crowded into the kitchen to look at it.

玛吉猜那火鸡看起来超级好吃，因为人太多了，她根本看不清，而且也没人愿意让她骑在肩膀上。

Maggie guessed it looked super yummy because there were too many people for her to get a good look, and no one offered to put her on their shoulders.

于是她回去陪那些毛绒玩具了。

So she went back to keep the stuffies company.

火鸡在晾着的时候，奶奶从厨房沿着走廊走过来，手里端着一个馅饼盘，上面盖着一条茶巾，就像她端真正的馅饼那样。

While the turkey cooled, Grandma came along the hall from the kitchen with a pie plate and a tea towel over it, the same way she carried the real pies.

她得单膝跪地才能挤过门。

She had to get down on one knee to fit through the door.

她说，哦。

She said, oh.

然后她掀开了毛巾。

Then she took the towel off.

碟子上放着一只火鸡翅膀，是给雷克斯先生的，因为他坐在桌子的末端，而切火鸡的人就坐在那儿。

There was a turkey wing on a saucer for mister Rex because he was at the end, and the end is where the carver sits.

不过雷克斯先生的手臂很短，所以玛吉帮他拿着黄油刀。

Mister Rex had little arms, though, so Maggie held the butter knife for him.

还有一勺土豆泥，大概弹珠大小，上面有融化的黄油，还有一块奶奶做的面包，撕成了四小块。

There was a scoop of mashed potatoes about the size of a marble with butter melting on top and a crust of grandma's bread torn into four pieces.

还有一块南瓜派，是真正的派，用松饼模具烤的，边缘还有叉子压出的花纹。

And a pumpkin pie, a real one baked in a muffin tin with fork marks around the edge.

玛姬说：“你给它们做了个派。”

You made them a pie, Maggie said.

奶奶说：“嗯，今天是感恩节嘛。”

Well, it's Thanksgiving, said Grandma.

最后是一勺蔓越莓酱，那种颤巍巍的，还带着罐头压出来的纹路。

The last thing was a spoonful of cranberry sauce, the jiggly kind with the lines from the can still on it.

玛姬不知道谁会想吃那个，所以她把酱给了皮克尔。

Maggie didn't know who would want that, so she gave it to pickle.

反正也没人知道皮克尔平时吃什么。

Nobody knew what pickle ate anyway.

奶奶扶着架子站了起来。

Grandma got up, holding onto the shelf.

她说：“去洗手，十分钟。”

Wash your hands, she said ten minutes.

玛姬洗了手。

Maggie washed her hands.

差不多吧。

Mostly.

她用最快的速度数到三十，快得不得了，然后挤到大桌子旁，坐在妈妈和杰克叔叔中间。

She counted to thirty as fast as she possibly could, which was super fast, and squeezed in at the big table between Mom and Uncle Jack.

桌子已经加了加长板，但还是不够长。

The table had the extra piece in it, and it still wasn't long enough.

总有人胳膊肘碰到别人。

Somebody's elbow was always in somebody else's way.

西奥坐在电话簿上的垫子上，爷爷催大家赶紧开吃，因为肉汁开始结皮了。

Theo was sitting on a cushion on top of the phone book, and Grandpa told everyone to hurry and get started because the gravy was starting to get a skin on it.

杰克叔叔坐在钢琴凳上，那凳子比椅子矮，所以他的下巴几乎要碰到桌面了。

Uncle Jack was on the piano bench, which was lower than the chairs, so his chin was almost at the table.

他拿起餐巾，折了起来。

He picked up his napkin and folded it.

角对角，卷起来，塞进去。

Corner, corner, roll, tuck.

他折了一只带耳朵的兔子。

He made a rabbit with ears.

他让兔子在桌布上跳来跳去，停在玛吉的盘子旁边，闻了闻她的土豆。

He made it hop across the tablecloth and stop beside Maggie's plate and sniff her potatoes.

她说，再来一次。

Do it again, she said.

他又做了三次。

He did it three more times.

西奥试着折了一个，结果看起来像只袜子。

Theo tried and made something that looked like a sock.

然后爷爷用叉子敲了敲他的杯子。

Then Grandpa tapped his glass with his fork.

每年，大家都要轮流说感恩的事。

Every year, everybody had to say what they were thankful for, going around the table.

每年，爷爷都从奶奶开始，奶奶就对他翻白眼。

And every year, grandpa started with grandma, and grandma rolled her eyes at him.

玛吉立刻开始准备她的发言。

Maggie started working on her speech right away.

她第一个想到的是海军上将，但海军上将正在睡觉，根本不会知道。

Her first idea was admiral, but admiral was asleep and wouldn't even know.

所以她改成了奶奶的派。

So she switched to grandma's pie.

派还没端出来，所以这算是个猜测，但这是个好猜测，因为她以前做的派都很好吃。

The pie hadn't come out yet, so it was kind of a guess, but a good guess because all her pies were good before.

她把自己的想法准备好了。

She kept her idea ready.

轮到西奥的时候，她还在准备着。

She was still keeping it ready when it got to Theo.

奶奶的派，西奥说。

Grandma's pie, Theo said.

那是她的想法。

That was hers.

她一直留着这个点子。

She had been saving it.

现在所有人都看着她。

Now everybody was looking at her.

杰克叔叔的兔子也看着她。

Uncle Jack's rabbit was looking at her, too.

肉汁，玛吉说。

Gravy, Maggie said.

爷爷说，好主意，然后把肉汁船递给她，让她多蘸点。

Grandpa said, good one, and passed her the gravy boat so she had some more.

当奶奶把南瓜派端进来时，西奥站在电话簿上鼓掌，因为那是他感恩节最期待的东西，现在终于来了。

When Grandma carried the pumpkin pie in, Theo stood up on the phone book and clapped because it was his thankful thing, and now here it was.

派边上有叉子印，看起来挺漂亮，但味道其实没受影响。

It had fork marks all around the edge, which made it look pretty but didn't really affect the taste.

然后玛吉想起来了。

Then Maggie remembered.

毛绒玩具！

The stuffies!

她说。

She said.

奶奶，我忘了毛绒玩具。

Grandma, I forgot the stuffies.

它们整个晚餐都放在那儿，都没人去看一眼。

They've been sitting there the whole entire dinner and nobody even checked on them.

那你去看看吧，妈妈说。

Well, go see, said mom.

但玛吉得先跟杰克叔叔解释，他不知道楼梯下面有个房间，然后还要跟西奥解释，西奥一直问，什么毛绒玩具？

But first Maggie had to explain it to Uncle Jack who didn't know about the room under the stairs and then to Theo who kept saying, What stuffies?

等她解释完，爷爷已经推开椅子站起来了。

By the time she'd finished, grandpa was already pushing his chair back.

我想看看这个，他说。

I want to see this, he said.

所以大家都去了。

So everybody went.

十四个人跟着玛吉走过走廊，杰克叔叔手里还拿着餐巾折的兔子。

14 people went down the hall with Maggie in front, and Uncle Jack still had the napkin rabbit in his hand.

大人们挤不下，就堵在门口，一直延伸到走廊里。

The grown ups couldn't all fit, so they bunched up in the doorway and out into the hall.

爷爷哼了一声，跪下来，拉了拉灯绳。

Grandpa got down on his knees with a groan and pulled the light string.

毛绒玩具还放在玛吉离开时的位置。

The stuffies were sitting exactly where Maggie had left them.

雷克斯先生

Mr.

在最后面，露露侧躺着，邦恩挨着皮克尔。

Rex at the end, Lulu on her side, Bun next to Pickle.

但它们的晚餐不见了。

But their dinner was gone.

火鸡翅膀被啃得干干净净，只剩一根骨头了。

The turkey wing was picked so clean, it was just a bone.

那一团土豆泥也不见了。

The marble of mashed potatoes was gone.

面包皮上有一圈小牙印，沿着边儿咬的。

The bread crust had bites out of it, tiny ones all along the edge.

那个松饼模子做的派，周围一圈都被吃掉了，就剩中间那块。

The muffin tin pie had been eaten all the way around, and only the middle was left.

唯一没人碰的就是泡菜蔓越莓酱。

The only thing nobody had touched was pickles cranberry sauce.

你看，玛吉说没人喜欢这个。

See, Maggie said nobody likes it.

奶奶说，我喜欢。

I like it, said grandma.

然后大家就开始你看我、我看你。

Then everybody started looking at everybody.

雷克斯先生离火鸡最近，但他的胳膊太短了，而且刀是玛吉亲自帮他拿的。

Mister Rex was the closest to the turkey, but his arms were way too short, and Maggie had held the knife for him herself.

所以不是他。

So it wasn't him.

阿德默勒尔还躺在土豆袋上，蜷缩得紧紧的，连脸都看不见。

Admiral was still on the potato sack, curled up so tight you couldn't find his face.

玛吉检查了他的胡须。

Maggie checked his whiskers.

没有面包屑。

No crumbs.

没有土豆。

No potato.

他甚至都没醒。

He didn't even wake up.

然后她看向西奥。

Then she looked at Theo.

西奥说：“我没有。”

I didn't, said Theo.

我一直在桌子旁边。

I was at the table the whole time.

你可以问电话簿。

Ask the phone book.

然后她看向杰克叔叔，主要是看他用餐巾折的那只兔子。

Then she looked at Uncle Jack, mostly at the napkin rabbit.

玛吉说：“那只兔子到处蹦来蹦去的。”

That rabbit was hopping all over the place, Maggie said.

只有它了。

He was the only one.

杰克叔叔把兔子举起来，非常严肃地看着它。

Uncle Jack held the rabbit up and looked at it very seriously.

是你干的吗？

Did you do this?

他问了它。

He asked it.

兔子什么也没说，但也没说不是。

The rabbit didn't say anything, but it didn't say no either.

然后有什么东西在抓挠。

Then something scratched.

沙沙。

Scritch.

沙沙。

Scritch.

和厨房墙壁传来的声音一样。

It was the same sound from the kitchen wall.

大家都安静了，连西奥也是。

Everybody went quiet, even Theo.

茶巾动了一下。

The tea towel twitched.

一只老鼠从牛奶箱底下钻了出来，灰灰的，尾巴是粉色的。

A mouse came out from under the milk crate, a little gray one with a pink tail.

它从爷爷膝盖边跑过去，钻到腌菜架子底下，然后就不见了。

It ran right past grandpa's knee and under the pickle shelf, And then it was gone.

西奥尖叫起来，一把抓住杰克叔叔的腿。

Theo screamed and grabbed Uncle Jack's leg.

妈妈又说：“还有一只。”

There's another one, said Mom.

果然还有一只。

There was.

它一直躲在泡菜后面。

It had been hiding behind Pickle the whole time.

玛吉把泡菜拿起来的时候，那只老鼠就坐在那儿，眨着眼睛看她，鼻子上还沾着馅饼屑。

When Maggie picked Pickle up, the mouse just sat there blinking at her with pie crumbs on its nose.

然后它也钻到架子底下去了。

Then it went under the shelf too.

还有一条尾巴从面包的软耳朵下面露出来。

And there was a tail sticking out from under Bun's floppy ear.

玛吉非常缓慢地抬起那只耳朵。

Maggie lifted the ear very slowly.

第三只老鼠小得都能装进一个顶针里。

The third mouse was so small it could have fit in one of the thimbles.

它嗖的一下就跟着其他老鼠跑了。

It zipped off after the others.

杰克叔叔拍了拍餐巾纸做的兔子，跟它说了声对不起。

Uncle Jack patted the napkin rabbit and told it sorry.

有人喊道：“把海军上将叫来。”

Get Admiral, someone shouted.

所有人都转向那个土豆袋子。

Everyone turned to the potato sack.

海军上将睁开了一只眼睛。

Admiral opened one eye.

他看了看老鼠们跑去的那个泡菜架子。

He looked at the pickle shelf where the mice had gone.

然后他又闭上了眼睛，把鼻子藏到尾巴下面。

Then he closed the eye again and tucked his nose under his tail.

“阿德米尔，”西奥说。

Admiral, said Theo.

“别管他了，”爷爷说。

Leave him be, said Grandpa.

“他已经退休了。”

He's retired.

玛吉看了看爷爷。

Maggie looked at grandpa.

爷爷看着墙壁，那里又响起了抓挠声。

Grandpa looked at the wall where the scratching had started up again.

“房子在沉降，”玛吉说。

House settling, Maggie said.

爷爷笑得前仰后合，直接一屁股坐到了地上。

Grandpa laughed so hard he had to sit all the way down on the floor.

妈妈说：“周二一早我们就去合作社买几个捕鼠夹。”

We'll get some traps at the co op, said mom, first thing Tuesday.

爷爷擦了擦眼睛。

Grandpa wiped his eyes.

他还坐在地上，背靠着腌菜架子。

He was still on the floor with his back against the pickle shelf.

他说：“别用捕鼠夹。”

No traps, he said.

妈妈喊了一声：“爸！”

Dad, said mom.

“为什么老鼠就不能过感恩节呢？”

Why can't a mouse have Thanksgiving too?

爷爷说道。

Said grandpa.

玛吉知道那个问题。

Maggie knew that question.

那是她的问题。

It was hers.

那天早上她在厨房里问过这个问题，只是关于毛绒玩具的，爷爷随后就抱着木头进来了。

She had asked it that morning in the kitchen, only about stuffies, and grandpa had come in right after with the wood.

所以他肯定听到了她的话，尽管他踩得那么响。

So he must have heard her, even with all that stomping.

她本想告诉他那是她先问的，但他看起来真的很喜欢这个问题，所以她就让给他了。

She thought about telling him it was hers first, but he looked like he really liked it, so she let him have it.

奶奶弯下腰，看了看毛绒玩具晚餐剩下的东西。

Grandma bent down and looked at what was left of the stuffies dinner.

她说：“好吧，至少他们给我留了蔓越莓酱。”

Well, she said, at least they saved me the cranberry sauce.

那天晚上，玛吉睡在楼梯顶端的客房里，那张床她每次翻身都会吱吱作响。

That night, Maggie slept in the spare room at the top of the stairs in a bed that creaked every time she turned over.

小面包就贴在她的下巴底下。

Bun was under her chin.

先生。

Mr.

雷克斯、露露和皮克尔都靠墙排成一排，这样老鼠们就有伴儿聊天了。

Rex, Lulu, and Pickle were lined up on the side by the wall so the mice would have somebody to talk to.

楼下，大人们还在为某件事笑个不停。

Downstairs, the grown ups were still laughing about something.

阿德迈尔一步一步地爬上楼梯，没打招呼就走进来，趴在她的脚上。

Admiral came up the stairs one step at a time, walked in without asking, and lay down across her feet.

他特别重。

He was very heavy.

然后，就在她枕头旁边的墙里面，传来一阵窸窸窣窣的声音。

Then inside the wall, right beside her pillow, came a scritch scritch.

玛吉把耳朵贴在墙纸上。

Maggie put her ear against the wallpaper.

那里凉凉的，闻起来有点像腌菜房。

It was cool and smelled a little like the pickle room.

她轻声说：“感恩节快乐。”

Happy Thanksgiving, she whispered.

如果奶奶不想要的话，你也可以吃蔓越莓酱。

You can have the cranberry sauce too if Grandma doesn't want it.

抓挠声停了一下。

The scratching stopped for a second.

然后又响了起来，所以她觉得那就是答应了。

Then it started again, so she figured that was a yes.

她一直把耳朵贴在那里，直到阿德默勒尔压得她太重，她不得不翻身。

She kept her ear there until Admiral got too heavy, and she had to roll over.

我们的故事就到这里结束了。

And that is the end of our story.

晚安。

Good night.

晚安，睡个好觉。

Sleep Tight.