Answer:
This type of tempting cuisine is independent of utensils and usually tastes better than it sounds.
The warmer I am, The fresher I am.
Alight or in dark, my face is a leer. In a field with my brothers, you’ll find me without bother, For that autumn day is mine.
What can burn the eyes, sting the mouth, yet be consumed and thought delicious?
A little house full of meat, no door to go in and eat.
Dark, feathery, and popular in Baltimore and fantasy books.