I had some difficulty with "poof" - the word made me think of magical...of something unexpected. In this case, it turned out to be a game of tug-o-war between a squid and a fatty bird. Poof!
A bit of explanation: I'm no slouch in the kitchen, but the one bit of naughty comfort food I just can't give up or replace is Mac and Cheese from the famous blue box. Ever since we relocated to Switzerland, I've hoarded the occasional box of Mac and Cheese that shows up in the mail to be broken out in case of emergency, hangover, or home-sickness. Mmmmm!