The other day, as we read Snow Treasure, by Marie McSwigan, Betsy asked what language the characters spoke.
"Norwegian," I said. "They live in Norway."
"Oh," she replied. "And, sooo ... if they lived in Poland, they'd speak Polish, right?"
"And for Germany, they'd speak Germish!" she said, delighted with her clever invention.
"And," piped up Ramona, "if they lived in Squeama, they'd speak Squeamish!"