Again, this chapter was one broken in two parts.

Chapter 5: Never Eat England's Food

The next morning, everyone arrived to the conference room. America was whining about having a meeting after a successful party, England was arguing with the American, and everyone else was talking about other things.

However before the argument between England, America, and France could rise once again, Germany forcefully opened the doors, nearly busting them off their hinges.

"Chepalle! What the hell potato bastard!" Romano called out when he saw that the German was beyond pissed and glaring at England.

"ENGLAND!" Germany yelled. "WHAT THE HELL WAS IN THOSE DAMN SCONES!"

There was silence in the room as everyone looked at the Englishman.

"Dude… You're so dead." America added as he made his way away from the Brit.

"W-What do you mean?"

"WHAT DO I MEAN!" Germany yelled as his face was red with anger. "YOU SHOULD KNOW WHAT THE HELL WHAT I'M TALKING ABOUT!"

At that point Italy and Hungary ran up and grabbed both of his arms

"Germany! Calm down." Italy said as he held onto one of the larger nation's arm.

"Italy's right! You have to calm down!"

Then Prussia came around and looked around until he spotted England. "You do realize you are as good as dead if West gets a hold of you."

"I don't understand what is going on!" England called out when another person came around. "Bloody Hell…"

Everyone looked to see the new presence and saw a young woman who looked like the softer, female version of Italy with Germany's traits. The only thing that could make her less of a stranger is the Iron Cross hair clips and the strange hair curl similar to Italy's.

"Fern-Lui?" England said, secretly praying that this woman wasn't the same as the little girl they just saw yesterday.

She smiled awkwardly. "Hello everyone…" She said as she fingered the simple country dress that Hungry made earlier in the morning.

"You kidding me?" Sealand said. "You English bastard! You made her to a woman!"

"Sealand! Language!" Finland said.

"A very good looking woman." France added.

Germany glared at him to the point where the French man went up against the wall due to the intense aura. "IF YOU SO DARE GO EVEN SIX FEET FROM HER YOU'RE DEAD AS WELL!"

"Germany…" Italy whined as he and Hungary held the German back with the help of Prussia, seeing that his French friend just added fuel to the fire.

England, scared for his life at this point, looked at America who shook his head.

"No way dude, you brought this on yourself."

"Why you ungrateful-"

"Mr. England…" Fern-Lui interrupted as she went in-between the raging German and the scared Brit. "Is there a way to change me back?"

"I-I-I may have something… G-Give me a minute." He said as he grabbed a chalk out of his pocket and drew a circle on the chalkboard.

By this point Germany calmed down a bit so that the three people holding him back can relax.

"Dude, you really scared everyone." America said as he caught the German nation glaring at him.

"America… Don't start." He said as the girl turned woman came up to the small group and asked him if he was okay.

He sighed as he saw that the woman before him was only half a head shorter than him, slightly taller than Italy, and acting calm while he was out for England's blood. "Finding out a young girl turned into a woman in less than twenty four hours ago doesn't call for a calm reaction."

"I was surprised too when I woke up." She said as she looked at Prussia. "Thank you for calling up Mrs. Magyarország, Herr Preußen."

"Thank my awesome bird and West's dogs, they were the ones that were trying to tell us what was wrong with you."

Germany took a deep breath and smiled in gratitude at his brother. "Still, thank you for acting out immediately."

Prussia got an ego boost from that and smiled smugly. "Well, I did think about waking you up and handle this mess, but now that I see just how violent you are, now I'm glad that I did that. Isn't that awesome of me?"

Germany's smiled disappeared as his brother was being an ass once again and looked at Italy. "Sorry for scaring you."

"You were very scary, but I understand." Italy said as he looked at the woman. "What have we learned? Fern-Lui?"

She giggled. "To never eat England's food."

"Sì!"

Once England got the circle done on the chalkboard, he chanted a spell, which caused the circle to glow, reached his hand in, which acted like a liquid, put his head in and everyone watched this awkward show as France sneaked up behind the preoccupied nation just as he made a sound of success and got out of the portal.

Before France can do anything, Fern-Lui lightly hit him behind the head.

"Don't be mean to Mr. England, Monsieur France."

"I wasn't being mean, I was going to play a little joke."

"Can you wait on that until after he changes me back?"

"But mon cher! You look absolutely marvelous like this!"

"But this isn't really me." She whined a bit.

"She's right." Germany said as he placed a hand on the Frenchman's shoulder. "And didn't I just say to stay away at least six feet from her?"

"Not the face!" France called out as he jumped away from the German.

"Ah! Here we are!" England announced. "Says here that this is only temporarily and you should be back to normal by tomorrow."

"That's good to know." She said as she looked around.

"What are you looking for?" England asked.

"Something to do."

"There's a kitchen here!" Italy announced. "We can make pasta so that everyone has something for lunch."

"You have to be present here Italy…" Germany reminded, sounding tired from nearly killing someone.

"We do have a piano." Austria pointed out.

"I don't know how to play." She said, ignoring the shuttering shock of the Austrian, as she seemed to have an idea. "Signore Italia, do you have a sketch book?"

"Ve? I do." He said as he took out a small sketch book from his pocket that looked like an address book. "I just got this the other day so there wouldn't be any sketches in it yet."

"Thank you Italy." She said as she found herself a seat next to Germany and everyone settled to the meeting, which was another form of chaos.

0o0o0o0

By the time the meeting was done, she had filled out the whole sketch book.

"Ve~ You filled out the whole thing!"

"Sorry, I just kept going without realizing how many pages I was using up."

"No, no, I don't mind. May I see?"

She nodded as Italy looked and smiled. "Ve! You're really good!"

"Well… Mi mamma is an artist, so I learned a lot from her."

"She taught you well." He said as he saw a sketch of Germany. "You captured Germany perfectly!"

"Huh?" Germany looked to see what Italy was talking about and saw the sketch as well.

The sketch was of him with his dogs. He was knocked down by Aster and was smiling.

"You drew this by memory?"

She nodded.

"You're amazing, Fern-Lui!" Italy praised.

"What's going on here?" America popped up and looked at the sketch as well. "Aww! How sweet! How come you're not like that all the time here?"

Germany didn't know what to say when Japan looked as well and smiled.

"Itari-kun is right. You're very tarented."

"Arigatoo gosaimasu, Nihon-san."

"What else did you draw?" America asked.

"We really should be going…" Germany said.

"Is that Prussia? Dude! That's hilarious!"

Germany looked and saw that Prussia, drunk of course, was being used as a pillow by his dogs. He remembered that day and smiled.

"Hey! That's so not awesome!" Prussia said with a pout.

"Ve! You even drew one of Romano and Spain!"

"What's that! Let me see!" Romano said as he made his way to see a sketch of him and Spain, back to back, him eating a tomato while Spain was carrying a basket full of tomatoes.

"What a great picture of us." Spain said, making Romano blush and sputter.

Soon everyone crowded around her, seeing that they were in the sketch book, each as expressive as if it was taken by a camera.

0o0o0o0

After awhile, Germany was on the road and both Italy and Fern-Lui were taking their siesta while his brother was playing some game on the PSP Japan got him last Christmas, quietly cursing as he pounded the buttons.

He was going through a town and saw an art shop. 'Italy did mention he needed more of that green paint for his painting…' He thought as he just at the front of the shop.

"Where ya going West?"

"Picking up something that Italy wanted." He said as he got out.

"He has you whipped." Prussia said with a grin.

Germany ignored that comment as he went inside the shop, looked around to find the paint and picked up a medium sized, spiral bound sketch book and went back to the car with his purchases.

"I thought you're going to get paint."

"I also got Fern-Lui something."

"You're such a dad."

Germany gave his brother a look, which was wasted due to the game in his brother's hand and headed back out onto the road.

"Damn it!" Prussia said as shut the game off. "Low on battery on the last boss fight."

Germany made a sound that he heard what the other said as he heard Fern-Lui waking up. "How was your siesta?"

"Good…" She said as she rubbed her eyes.

"How's being a woman feel?"

"Prussia…"

"Was? I'm just asking."

"Not that much different, only things aren't as big as I thought and I can reach a lot of things…"

"Enjoy it while it lasts, it'll be a while before you get this big again, and this time it will be permanent."

She smileed as she leaned forward in between the two front seats. "What have you two been doing, besides the obvious?"

"I was playing my awesome game when the battery wasn't being awesome and decided to switch the red light on me."

"Should've packed a spare in case that happens again, or another charged battery pack."

"I like how you think."

"It's a no brainer really."

"Ouch…"

"Sorry."

"Don't apologize." Germany said. "His ego needs to be checked now and then before he gets too full of himself."

"Even my own Bruder… Turned against me."

She giggled as she went back, only to see a bag with the green paint and a sketch book. "You went shopping?"

"Only one stop. The sketch book his for you." Germany said.

"Danke, Herr Deutschland!" She said as she leaned over and managed to kiss Germany's cheek, causing him to blush a bit.

"Aww, how sweet." Prussia said as his bird chirped in agreement.

"Ve~… Is it almost time to make pasta?" Italy said as he started to wake up from his siesta.

She giggled. "No, Signore Italia, we're not even in Herr Deutschland's house yet."

"Oh…" He said as he saw the bag and saw the green paint. "This is the paint I was looking for!"

"Herr Deutschland bought it. And he got me a sketch book."

"Ve! Grazie! Germany!" He said as he did the same thing that Fern-Lui did, making the German blush even more.

"Y-You're welcome, Italy…" He said.

"When will we get there! I'm bored here!" Prussia whined, grating on the driver's nerve.

"We'll be there in the next hour…" He said as his brother turned on the radio and turned it to a station that was in German, but it was the kind of music that scared Italy and was turned up to the highest possible. He turned off the radio, causing his brother to complain, which Fern-Lui used the guilt trip and the Prussian was quiet the rest of the way. 'Finally, some peace.' He thought as he half listened to Italy and Fern-Lui talking about things related to art.

0o0o0o0

By the time they reached to the house, Italy made dinner, Fern-Lui and Prussia played with the dogs, and Germany was working on the papers. When dinner was done, the girl turned woman, dressed for bed, which was just something of Hungary's in case the situation wasn't fixed right away and went to bed.

Around midnight, she tossed and turned, causing the dogs in the room to be concerned once again before she stilled and woke up, feeling the slight pain from becoming from adult to child. "Now I know how a Great Dane feels when it's going through its growing stage…" She said as she was scratching her head, only to feel something out of place. "This can't be good."

0o0o0o0

Next morning in England's home, he was enjoying his morning tea while reading the paper when his phone rang. "Bloody hell… Who calls this early in the morning?" He asked himself as he answered the phone. "England residence."

"This is Germany…"

England, remembering what happened in yesterday's meeting, started to pale. "Oh… hello… Is everything… well?"

"Fern-Lui is back as a child as she should be."

England was relieved to hear that. "That is good to know."

"But…"

He paled again. "Something wrong?"

At Germany's end, he looked at the girl with Italy, with white dog ears and tail similar to a German Shepherd. "She has ears and tail of a dog."

"Oh…"

"Are you completely sure that this thing will go away?"

"Give me a second…" England said as he rushed to his study. "Shit! Shit! Shit!" He said to himself. "This can't be good! Surely there's an explanation to this! Otherwise…" He imagined Germany beating him to a pulp. "Damn it…" He said as he looked through his books before finding something and rushed to the phone. "You still there Germany?"

"Yes… Tell me you found something and it better be accurate. I don't want to wake up to find out that she turned into something else."

"Understood… Well… from what I looked into and considering the disastrous cooking flaw on my part, this is the last change before being her normal self."

"How long until that?"

"…A couple weeks…"

Germany sighed as he counted to ten before talking to England. "Okay… I think we can handle this until then…"

"Herr Deutschland, is that Mr. England on the phone?" Fern-Lui asked as she lightly tugged on his pant leg.

"Ja."

"May I talk to him for a bit?"

"Alright, just give me a second." He said as he said his farewell and handed her the phone.

"Hello Mr. England."

"Hello, Fern-Lui, I'm so sorry that you have to go through with this. If I wasn't so rushed I would've seen that I packed the wrong ingredient."

"That is alright, Mr. England, you didn't mean to do any harm. And it could've been worse you know."

"True…"

"I could've been turned into a snake and Signore Italia wouldn't hold me ever again."

England couldn't help but smile. "Then it's a good thing that didn't happen, huh?"

"Yeah!" She said with a laugh. "I better let you get back to what you were doing then. Sorry if Herr Deutschland scared you, he's just really worried about me."

England chuckled. "I understand how that is. Thank you for being so understanding, and again I'm sorry for being such a git."

"No harm done, I'm actually used to the dog ears and tail."

"I wish I could see that, but then again it's probably best you stay until you're back to your normal self."

"I guess… Well, talk to you later, Mr. England."

"Have a good day, Miss Fern-Lui." With that he hanged up and smiled. "What a sweetheart. If only that krunt bastard learned a thing or two from her."

"Breakfast is ready!" Italy called out.

"Okay!" She said as she found Germany and both headed to the table.

0o0o0o0

After breakfast, she was about to draw something in her sketch book when the sound of the doorbell was heard.

"I got it!" Italy called out and opened the door to see Hungry there. "Ah! Hungary! What brings you here?"

"I'm just here to make sure Fern-Lui is o-" She started to say when she caught sight of the girl out in the hall.

"Jó reggelt, Mrs. Magyarország." (1)

In the office, Germany was writing down a document when the sudden shrilling sound made him press too hard and ink went out all over the paper. He ran out of the office and saw Hungary going overly affectionate to the half dog girl.

"Ön oly imádatra méltó!" She said as the girl seemed completely lost, but her tail wagged, earning another squeal of happiness from the female nation. "Oh I can't wait to tell Japan about this! He'll have a day with you!" (2)

"Er, Hungary…" He tried to talk to the woman when she noticed him.

"Oh, hello Germany! Sorry I didn't call earlier, but I was so worried about her that I just have to come over to see how she's doing. And my goodness I never expected to see such a change! But how long are you going to be like this."

"England said it was only for a couple weeks." He said.

"That's perfect!"

"Eh?" The three said, the girl's dog ears going opposite directions, as Hungary got up holding onto the girl.

"I was talking to Japan earlier and he mentioned that there was a convention coming up soon, and she would make the perfect dog girl cosplayer!"

"But… the ears and tail are real…" Germany pointed out.

"Which makes it easier on us if you let us borrow her for a while."

Germany sighed as he looked at the girl. "Well… I do feel guilty about keeping her indoors… How long is this event?"

"It's a week from now and it lasts a week, it'll be perfect! Oh I gotta tell Japan about this, he'll be so surprised!"

"What's a con-ven-tion?" She asked.

"Only the best thing in the whole wide world!" Hungary said happily as she went on about how the convention is like.

'Well… at least she'll be in good hands with Hungry and Japan.' Germany thought as Hungry took out her cell and pressed the speed dial.

"Japan! Come quick to Germany's house! You won't believe what Fern-Lui looks like!"

The German sighed. 'So much for getting paper work done.'

"Ve! Germany, can we go too? It's been a while since we went to one of Japan's conventions."

"I got a lot of work to catch up…" He said, feeling a growing headache. "And when was the last time you did yours?"

"What's going on down here?" Prussia called out as he came out, only to see the peanut gallery. He saw the girl and it took him a moment to register the major difference. "Are those real?"

"Ja."

Prussia went up and tugged lightly on one of the ears and looked depressed. "That's so unawsome… I wanna have real ears and tail…"

"Why's that?" She asked.

"Because it would be awesome." He said making the girl giggle and wag her tail when he realized who was holding the girl. "Hey Hungary, come to check out the awesome?"

"As if." She said with a dull face before smiling at the girl. "I just came to see cutie pie here." This made the girl's tail wag more, making her giggle. "So cute!"

Then a rapid knocking was heard and Italy went to get it, only to reveal Japan, looking as though he ran the marathon.

"I came… as fast… as I courd…" Japan said as he looked like he was going to drop when he looked up to see the girl and he was immediately energized. "Amazing!"

Fern-Lui smiled as she hugged the Japanese man, who looked shocked for a moment but immediately was the one holding her with the happiest look anyone has ever seen, while her tail wagged a little faster.

"I better make lunch!" Italy said happily as he went into the kitchen.

"Anymore people here and it's gonna be a party." Prussia said as Austria came in. "What I tell ya!"

"What on earth is going on-" Austria was about to say when he saw the girl. "Good lord what happened to you?"

"A side effect." She said simply. "It'll go away in two weeks."

"Just enough time to get you into clothes that can accominate your tail." Hungary said. "It's not ladylike to have your panties exposed."

"Mrs. Magyarország…" She said as her ears and tail dropped and was blushing, making everyone think the same thing.

'So cute!'

Germany cleared his throat to gain everyone's attention. "I suppose you and Japan would like to use the living room." He asked as he looked at Hungary.

"If that's okay with you." She said.

"Both you and Japan came all this way here…" He said as he looked at Prussia. "You behave yourself."

"Uh, I'm leaving."

Germany sighed. "Very well, but if you come across France, never mention this. I don't need him to break into my home."

"I got it. Yeesh… You're such a dad." He said.

"A better one than you would be." Hungary said as Austria excused himself to the piano.

"And no one asked you for your opinion." He said as he started to walk out of the house.

"Have a good time Herr Preußen, be careful!" Fern-Lui said as she waved.

Prussia turned and smiled as he waved as well. "Teach Hungary a thing or two while I'm gone!" He said as he left.

"I'm going to make lasagna!" Italy announced.

"You do that." Germany said as he headed back to his office. "And I got work to do, including redoing that paper."

"Okay then! What should we dress you up as?" Hungary said as they headed to the living room.

0o0o0o0

Later that day, Hungary and Japan left the house after having dinner and Fern-Lui was exhausted by the day's events and turned in early.

Sometime in the middle of the night, she looked like she was in pain as a nightmare was plaguing her mind.

She was running down a long hallway, with large windows showing a snowy landscape bathed in a dim moonlight, on the wall opposite of the windows showed Russian paintings and other small art pieces. She looked over her shoulder to see the hallway behind her being swallowed by moving shadows and bright red glowing eyes within that darkness as a mad man's laughter was heard, echoing around the hallway. She ran harder as she looked up to see a door opening and she took that convenient path, only for her feet to meet air and fell into darkness. She spinned around in the darkness that seemed to never end until she saw something that looked like the ground, only to see random red patterns, along with bodies on the ground. She gasped when she recognized the scene when she heard a cold, heart-stopping laughter as she looked around and saw huge glowing red eyes above her as she looked back on the ground to see she was going to crash onto the ground.

"I'll find you..." Said a cold chilling voice when everything became pitch black.

She woke up, finding that she rolled out of bed and the dogs were around her, licking her and whimpering softly until she petted all of them and sighed. "It was only a bad dream…" She said with a sigh. "That's the first actual bad dream I've had in a long while…" She wiped the fallen tears from her face.

"I thought I heard someone having a nightmare." Said a man's voice as she looked to see a muscular man that was wearing an Ancient Roman attire, dark brown hair that was short but wavy with a few stray curls similar to Italy's.

"Who are you?" She asked, making the man laugh.

"Surely you know at least a bit about me, I'm Sir Roman Empire."

She looked surprised. "Roman Empire? But, shouldn't you be…?"

He placed a finger to his lips. "Yes, but there are times I can come down and visit my cute grandson. But it looks like you may need me a bit more." He said as he went over, grabbed the girl off the ground and re-tucked her into bed. "Now then! You know who I am, but I don't know who you are, and why you're living here with Italy and Germany." He looked at the ears. "And why do you look like a little doggie?" He touched them to see that they were real

"My name is Fernanda-Luigia Vargas Beilschmidt, Fern-Lui for short, and I'm here because they took me in when I was sent here. And the dog thing is a little mishap due to England's cooking."

"Sent?" He asked when that word alone caught his interest.

She fumbled with the blanket before looking at the former empire. "Can you keep a secret?"

"Il mio bambino caro, I'm not allowed to even speak about what happened or my whereabouts. Your secrets are safe with me and in the world where everyone goes to when it's their time." (3)

She nodded as she curled her knees up under her chin. "Well… It started like any other night, mi mamma and I were asleep, but she was dressed like she was going to go out into the snow. She said that Vati was going to come by later and we're going to take a trip." She paused for a moment. "She looked so worried when she said that though…"

0o0o0o0

For an hour she told the man her story, and when she finished the man was silent as he gathered her into a hug.

"You poor girl… And so young to see all that…"

"It was really scary… But the thought of being alone was even scarier. I'm just happy that Herr Deutschland and Signore Italia were kind enough to take me in when I needed them the most."

Roman Empire rubbed the girl's back as she fell to a peaceful slumber and tucked her back in bed. "Well, if it were me, I would be happy to call you my great granddaughter." He whispered as he kissed her on her forehead before closing his eyes and placed a hand on her head and bowed his head. He murmured something like a prayer under his breath before he got up and left the room.

He entered Germany's room and poked the German's forehead. "Ciao~ Germany~ Wake up~" He sang, making the German lazily wake up, only to look fully awake.

"You again! What the hell do you want now!"

"Oh, I'm just here to see how my grandson is doing, and I get lonely talking to myself."

Germany sighed as he looked at the former empire. "What's on your mind?" He asked, hoping that as soon as he talked to the man he will go away sooner and he can gain back some lost sleep.

"Oh, I talked to a sweet little girl, Fern-Lui, that you're so kindly took in." He said as he petted his deep sleeper of a grandson on the head. "She woke up from a nightmare and needed some comfort. She was a bit surprised to see me, but unlike how we first met, she was very kind."

Germany sighed. "She's a bit like Italy when it comes to that." He admitted as he looked at the sleeping Italian. "But she's very well aware of the situations around her."

"You make it sound like she's one of your top subordinates." Roman Empire said.

He blushed and scratched his head. "She impresses me on how well she handles herself… But I can't help but think about what she must've been through before we took her in."

The Roman smiled knowingly as he patted the German's shoulder. "She must be impressive to be able to stay in the same room as so many other nations. But she's still a child who needs a solid support and love."

Germany nodded. "I know… And I guess I worry that, because I'm a nation my responisblities are to my people first. Although she's mortal like the people here and everywhere in the world, I have to give her a certain attention that nations aren't accustomed to unless it's a new nation, which there hasn't been one in years and probably never will have, unless something comes up."

Roman Empire couldn't help but chuckle as he got up. "That's called being a parent." He said as he placed his hands on his hips. "In this situation, you're a nation first and foremost, and a parent the second." He smiled gently. "But there are moments where you can be both. And as far as I can see you're doing an okay job."

"So far…"

"Well, in any case, I'm glad you adopted her."

"Uh… we didn't adopt her, we took her in…"

"Hm? Isn't there a limitation if you just took someone in?"

"Ja… But when was the last time you heard of a nation taking care of a mortal child?"

"There's always a first." Roman Empire said. "And from what I could tell she's going to be here for quite a while, and with no family she could stay with you for so long."

"That does make sense. Especially since we have no idea if or when her real family will pick her up."

Roman Empire nodded. "Sì, sì, and it would be bad for her parents to be adopted by some other family because you didn't."

"Are you suggesting that I should consider fostering?"

"Better than hand her off to some other mortal family who don't understand her situation. That and I could tell she loves you all, and I know you're not heartless when it comes to that child's affection."

Germany blushed as he did admit he did like the girl and the thought of handing her to someone else seemed to make him sick to his stomach.

"Well, my time is almost up. But before I go, can I ask you one thing?"

"Go ahead."

"Who plays the role of the wife/mother?"

"Why are you asking me that?"

"Because it's obvious you're the husband/father role."

"I never agreed to that!"

The Roman winked. "That's the thing, you didn't have to!" He said with a laugh and he disappeared.

"Wartezeit!" He called, but the Roman was gone. "Scheiße…" He sighed as he looked at the time and rubbed his eyes. (4)/(5)

He got up and checked on the girl and looked to see that the girl, without the hair clips that make her look like him, looked almost exactly like Italy. 'Why didn't I notice that before?' He thought as he patted her on the head. 'Still, as long as she remains here, looks like I have to take what Roman Empire said and be a foster parent. Prussia already pointed out that I'm acting like a father, but surely that isn't enough. And Italy…' He walked out of the room and back into his own to look at the sleeping Italian.

'I guess he has a bit of a mother role.' He shook his head. 'What am I thinking? If I'm going to be the foster father I can't think that I'm married to Italy!' He blushed at that thought and then remembered that Valentine's Day years ago. 'No… Can't make that same mistake…' He went to his side of the bed and closed his eyes when he felt a thin arm go over his waist and sighed.

'It's settled. I'll be her foster father until her real family comes to claim her back. And I guess Italy will be the foster father in a mother role. But maybe I should talk to her first, this does concern her after all.' He sighed as he rubbed his eyes. 'Now to get back to sleep…' He thought when he felt the Italian nuzzle closer and then sighed in content with the usual carefree 've' and found himself being able to sleep once more with a light blush on his face.

Translations:

(1) Good morning, Mrs. Hungary - Hungarian

(2) You are so adorable! - Hungarian

(3) My dear child - Italian

(4) Wait! - German

(5) Shit... - German