Take away the remains of her clothes

Clutching her dishevelled clothes, she stammers angrily, "Wh- how did you..?!"

"Like this!"

You flash across the square, kicking up a ghust of wind that sends tangles of her hair flying across her face. After wiping the strands off she notices the clothes she had been grasping are no longer there. You draw her attention by loudly dropping the big pile of her clothes and armour on the table you were sitting at. As all the various pieces of metal loudly roll and clatter across and off the table, you can see the expression on her face slowly shift from rage to comprehending shock. You just removed every last thing she had been wearing - if only barely.

With a sharp gasp she realizes she's left herself exposed, and sinks to the ground, crouching while clutching her naked body in an attempt completely cover herself.

"What kind of devilry is this!?"