Burner Bonding

I barged in on this late evening bonding moment between my sister and her son a little bit ago. I was out in the front room taking photos of more nostalgia triggers when I smelled something reminiscent of a smoking meringue in the oven. So I came around through the dining room asking What is that smell?

Talk about nostalgia triggers. I remember toasting marshmallows in the fireplace at both the houses we lived in as children but mostly the other one where I lived from six weeks of age to a few weeks short of age eighteen.