Hale's tail strokes along Hannibal's side slowly as he gives a quiet yawn, watching Draco go. He smiles faintly, positive that he would be Ok despite his tiredness at the moment, since none but the prince and his new friends knew of this room... As far as he knew, anyway. He slowly turns his head to look at Hannibal, smiling kindly. "Thank you..." He murmurs quietly before drifting off into sleep.