It should take off just about anything you get on it. Probably the most useful enchantment I was ever taught, and one of the earliest. My mother was quite proud of that.

[He slips out of his shoes, pants, and undergarments, setting his entire ensemble aside as he conjures himself a towel to put around his waist. No, there's nothing terribly alarming under all his clothes, save for the occasional scar and the mark of the orb that crawls up his chest and onto his face, but he doesn't even like to undress in front of his tressym, let alone a foppish vampire with a penchant for prodding at one's insecurities.]

There. Done.