If he had the frame of mind to recall where he put his wand, removing his clothing wouldn't be such a big deal. As it was, he didn't, and would have to do it the hard way. It didn't help that Daphne's words were enough to pull a small groan from him. They certainly weren't helping his patience, that's for sure.
He removed his hands from her after making sure she would fall. Her current spot didn't give her much room for error. It wasn't very long before he was finally free of his clothing. Both of their clothing now lay scattered about the kitchen and chances were it would remain there until the morning.
The moment his hands were able to they returned to her, his arms supporting her as he pulled her back to him. "I love you, too." he responded, but having her pressed flush against him had it coming out more as more of a moan then anything.