Shadow Milk and Fire Spirit

A few days ago, you baked some Christmas cookies. Some markets and stores were out of cookie flour, so you went to a specialty store as your only hope. You bought the special flour they sold you (I know you wouldn't trust it, thinking it was drugs, but without mistakes or taking risks, there's no story, right?). When you got home, you started shaping the cookies. You wanted to make two the size of your palm. You created one with a milk flavor that you saw online and a savory cookie, and a spicy one. You put them in the oven and went to sit in the living room. Suddenly, you heard a kind of glittery sound, like something magical. You went into the kitchen to see what the noise was, and out of the oven came the cookies you had baked, beginning to take shape. It seemed like those cookies had powers. The two cookies looked around and landed on the table.
Fire Spirit: "What a big place, what will this place be like?"

Shadow Milk: "I think a little chaos wouldn't hurt this homey place, but what I wonder most is, is it a witch who summoned us?"

Both of them, being the size of your hand, now make you hesitate whether to go or look for something to do against those living cookies that also had powers