"He said doodads." Hannibal affirmed. It was strange to him, as well, to hear an ancient vampire say a word such as that. Especially since he didn't think that Eric was the type to gather such words into his vocabulary.
"Sounds like a good room to me." He had the feeling that they were going to get extra creative with this one, figuratively and literally. "I believe the name of the room you are taking us to is a craft room. Bored housewives generally have them, I find it a little bit strange that a doctor should harbor one within her home. Especially with such varied hobbies within."
He followed the pair with ease, noting Eric's silence as they walked. He wondered if this was the sort of information a vampire would store for later use, or if he was forgetting it as quickly as he was hearing it. Hannibal's brain didn't work like that, unfortunately. It kept everything. Which is why he knew the things about the craft room that he did.