With chocolate, I think you’d get a kind of melted-ice-cream vibe.
Well, I only bought two gallons of raw milk and one of those was sacrificed for butter. Igor drank the buttermilk *ptooie* and we all ate the butter (it was just before my son went into the army) and the other was mostly consumed by Igor.
I’m not a real fan of it except to make butter. :o])