A bit…" And then he flutters his hands like a dying bird, and purses his lips, prettily. Gravy goes everywhere.
“布丁有点儿,怎么说呢,有点儿……”然后他像垂死的小鸟那样扇动双手,嘴唇皱起,肉汁流的到处都是。
2
He bit back the retort that sprang to hislips, that she could take the blackthorn wand if she thought it made no difference, and he would have hers instead.
哈利咽回已经到嘴边的反驳:她要是觉得没有区别,就会把黑刺李木魔杖拿去,把她自己的换给他。
3
The word "Sorry" rose to hislips, but he bit it back.