"I should hope they weren't." he said, though the thought had never really occurred to him. If they were magical, he'd certainly be feeling it by now.
He still had to wonder why the cat would take and eat it before he had the chance to give him an answer, but, he smiled when the offer was taken, however, and plucked one out for himself. They were rather good, by his standards, of course. Pigs would eat most anything- though this was quite different, as he liked these, and they had such a lovely smell to them.
"Anytime. I hope you like them- I sort of intend to sell them if they survive the trip home." he chuckled, only kidding, of course. He acknowledged the curtsey with a nod, and not much else, unsure of exactly what was proper for that sort of thing.