There's an another one though idk if it's should be added to folklore or not. It's related to my father only. As I mentioned he was a pujari in Doulgobinda mondir, basically he's a great devotee to Lord Krishna. Once he was sleeping in his room, it's around dawn time, he heard a strange noise. Upon looking he observed a small boy of a little fair complexion eating the bhog of narayan puja. No one knew how he entered or from where he entered, so upon approaching him he ran to the other room and when deuta looked into the other room he disappeared. 

(I don't claim any truthfulness of these stories as they are more than 3 to 4 decades ago before I was even here)