It took a couple of passes with the mop to clean it up. And by mop, I mean my swiffer thingy.
The next morning, I stepped barefoot near the spot and realized it was still a little sticky, so I got down on the floor and gave it another good scrubbing, this time by hand.
The morning after that, little black ants were on the dinette floor. Since there were only about six, I enlisted Bitty and we picked them up and carried them out back. Later that afternoon, we found some more on the floor and a few on the counter. These too, we set free in the backyard.