Phew I don't need to start a new thread.
The thing that was scuttling around under the upstairs floorboards must have died and gone to skuttley thing heaven as the house is filling with bluebottles.

Unless part of Nicks evil plan was secretly dropping the beef casserole off here under cover of darkness.

On the other hand this could be the VP version of the Fly and a beef casserole mutates into half casserole half fly and eats people by spewing rancid beef casserole on them and then ingesting the whole person.
We need a VP casting couch.