"Ngyu!?"
Stevie seemed surprised that something unexpected had been poured into her mouth. She should have just swallowed it without opening her mouth, but instead she mumbled,
"Gyo-nyo, nnn, nucha-nucha-nyo, nyo-chi-tarya, nini-no-reshoo?"
I think that was her asking, "Is it okay to drink this liquid?" (free translation), so I said,
"It's fine to drink. Just swallow it! Then Stevie will become clean and sparkling too. The Queen's portion can wait until tomorrow morning when we wake up."
Even so, she confirmed,
"Nyara, guji-no-bun-wa nyomi-machune."
Getting fed up, I sat up, grabbed Stevie's head and chin, and shook her.
"Nyunyunyunyuu—"
