Last night, my wife reported hearing a buzzing noise, but I couldn’t find anything. This morning while enjoying our quarantine breakfast, we smelled burning plastic. Smelled electrical to me. I began looking around, and poked at an electrical outlet. That is when flames shot out of the wall. The fire is out, and there is some electrical work that needs to be done. Not much damage, and everyone is OK.
Good thing we were quarantined at home to catch it while it was small. Had we been at work, the fire could have been bad.