It smells like khatai

As a foodie, I'm always on the lookout for foodstuff my parents hide from me. These days I've discovered a new way to find out if there's something of interest to me. Poke my nose. Literally.
My sense of smell is smelling trouble my mom n dad. Now, when Dad is secretely savoring his special khatai, I'll come around and suddenly give a huge smile and shout "It smells like khatai...". And when Dad gives a surprised look and vigorously denies, I go close to his face and say, "It smells like khatai Dad... open your mouth please... let me check".
Yes, khatai, srikhand, chocolates and plenty more. When I 'smell' blood, I pounce on the opportunity :-)